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 drop that, yeah,
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 through
I kill you that's what it'll do
Run with a few multiple-scribed, they say we in a fuckin' zoo
We done crashed all sorts of clubs forcin' the
Often above them cowards and so called thugs
When we come through is there, 'coz we demand it
the Mobb 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 just keep dancin'
'Coz it might be a chance that it pop off
If it do stay to the wall, we gettin' it on
You about to witness fellas who in brawl
My homie Lyndon Da Bob pissin' you off
This southern cat finnin' to get it so kiss ya

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

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

To call for it, play my gun, it go off
Inside of your head oops, be dead
we drooped in the Coupes real heavy on the gas
Out like the concord
I show you how to get
And the never catch on
I show you how to do songs, then after show
You how to do contracts and get yours

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

So if you goin' through it but you let it hold you down
Just throw up hands, c'mon ma
We gon' party to the of dawn let's get it on
the girls and me and my mans

We ain't yet c'mon baby bring it back c'mon
You know that in the stash box
Ready to pop bast in the you stunt
You know we lock ass
Inevitable, can't control them
Came from a place, that shape and mold thugs
Flood the with nothin' but that gangsta shit
Y'all on that, now take ya miss, bitch

It's to see, that you could never snake me
I never let the grass past my Nikes
Summertime in our wife beats, boiled this outside
With thermo shirts tees
I keep a mack on me, and let people
Try and contest Mobb Deep, uh, yeah, yeah,

So if you through it but you won't let it hold you down
throw up your 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 hands
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it out my nigga