Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Hands (In The Air)

Kanye and we have M O B B, yo,
like that calm before the storm, you know
C'mon that, yeah, uh-huh
Just your hands in the air, yeah yo

I'm there for you, here with you, it's clear crystal
I air before you only get stronger the things, you been
I don't kill you what it'll do
Run with a few multiple-scribed, say we belong in a fuckin' zoo
We done crashed all sorts of clubs forcin' the
above them cowards and them so called thugs
When we through respect is there, 'coz we demand it
Know the is in the building, we officially landed

Keep your eyes on the man with the hammers, they can't us
Try to us the faggots snitchin' and got the cameras
Cock the cannons but shorty just keep
'Coz it be a chance that it won't pop off
If it do stay to the wall, we gettin' it on
You to witness fellas who gifted in brawl
My homie Erik Da Bob pissin' you off
This cat finnin' to get it so kiss ya cross

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it you down
Just up your hands, c'mon ma
We party to the crack of dawn let's get it on
the girls and me and my mans

There's few things I die for
my family, this money, sonny I hit the sky for
We don't take time off, we rhymes off
Come with somethin' better than that, to your mind more
Gettin our shine on, I think this due for a storm, hurricane
Rain on parade and you can thank God
Or you can P, for simply not squeezin'
it wasnt called for, and you don't want it

To call for it, don't my gun, it go off
Inside of your head oops, be dead
Then we drooped in the Coupes heavy on the gas
Out there the concord
I you how to get murdered
And the never catch on
I show you how to do songs, then after than
You how to do them contracts and get

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it hold you
Just up your hands, c'mon ma
We gon' to the crack of dawn let's get it on
With the and me and my mans

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it hold you
Just throw up your hands, ma
We gon' to the crack of dawn let's get it on
With the and me and my mans

We finished yet c'mon baby bring it back c'mon
You know thing in the stash box
Ready to pop bast in the spot you
You know we gon' ass
Inevitable, can't them slugs
Came from a place, that shape and them thugs
Flood the block nothin' but that gangsta shit
Y'all dead on that, now take ya miss,

It's plain to see, that you could never me
I let the grass grow past my Nikes
Summertime in our wife beats, this brick outside
With thermo shirts underneath
I stalely a mack on me, and let people
Try and Mobb Deep, uh, yeah, yeah, c'mon

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it hold you
Just throw up hands, c'mon ma
We gon' party to the of dawn let's get it on
With the and me and my mans

M O B Baby
Just throw up your
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it out my nigga