Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' fresh in the
Take your hand; hold it to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em
I know they me
And if your too in the building
your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm here with a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that didn't
And I'm never hard to find because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then get dro, cuz back then I was this broke
That's why I got so hustles
Broke man from the floor
would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets
up in a house with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, I did go
So that's why now this the type of that I live for
up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my
Now I'm the shit, fix the
with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, Nabisco?
My memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you for
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm off my pit-stop
Flow airtight no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my shit
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm back at the tip top
I belong, it won't be long
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B
Some chick my skeet on
To touch the of my feet, G
You're have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Madoff money, dawg
Got killers off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a
And we place a call to who place a
get your part and not too hard
I what you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's I'm stoppin' today
Got all on me, homie
wipe it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm still here the same team, nigga stay down
here for the east side
Ain't a thing but the bank account
Hands high when I come
Cause I'm this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with whole squad
the soul of a soldier
But still I don't want no parts
And no niggas no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm throwed off for the most
A dog with an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I art, call me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap
With two chicks it's Noah's ark
They got nice with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top like a
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck with no
So no applause, hold the
Just put hand up if you know the song
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know they me now