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

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

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

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

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it you down
throw 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 only few 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 blow your mind
Gettin our shine on, I think this due for a storm, hurricane
Rain on parade and you can thank God
Or you can thank P, for simply not
Really it wasnt for, and you don't want it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah M O B
Just throw up your
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Flip it out my