Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If feelin' fresh in the buildin'
Take hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know they me
And if your too in the building
Take your hand; hold it high to the right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still with a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes that I had on the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that know
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my ZIP
But back then get dro, cuz back then I was this broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun goes and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was fresher
I go to school in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life that I for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would
I would throw up on myself I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's
My past memories, I those
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
Brown - Chorus]
If anybody feeling fresh in the
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop my shit drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm back at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be
'Til you me on a B.o.B song
chick gettin' my skeet on
To the sole of my feet, G
gon' have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the ground and I'm off the
Bernie money, dawg
Got killers paid off it all
I got the juice, could you a call
And we place a call to who place a
Don't get part and not too hard
I what you say
Back up the trunk and the buck
Here's where I'm stoppin'
Got all on me, homie
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
your 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 in the building
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I know feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black from the strange clouds
And I'm here with the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the side
Ain't a thing but the bank account
Hands high when I come
Cause I'm killin this nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's like a
Give a if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the soul of a
But even still I want no parts
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers throw guards
I'm throwed off for the part
A young dog an old bark
Flow dumb, but I'm so
I compose art, me Mozart
My like a soap opera
With two chicks like it's ark
They got nice dresses no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas with no park
So no applause, hold the
put your hand up if you know the song
[Chris Brown -
If feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now