Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody fresh in the buildin'
your 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 fresh in the
Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would fo'
Still with the same shoes that I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, for any of ya'll that didn't know
And I'm never that hard to because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man from the fifth
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun down and it gets cold?
up in a house with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my was always fresher
I would go to in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would
I would up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel with my y'all, I'm close
Spent my whole chasin' chips, where's Nabisco?
My past memories, I miss
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling 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 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 them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm off my pit-stop
Flow with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it 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 gon' to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Bernie Madoff money,
Got paid off with it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we a call to who place a call
Don't get part and not too hard
I what you say
Back up the trunk and pass the
Here's I'm stoppin' today
Got swag all on me,
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris Brown -
If feeling fresh in the building
Take 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
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 they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black whip from the clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga down
here for the east side
Ain't a change but the bank account
Hands high I come 'round
I'm killin this shit 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
the soul of a soldier
But still I don't want no parts
And no niggas with no
You cocksuckers need guards
I'm off for the most part
A young dog with an old
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, me Mozart
My nightlife's a soap opera
With two chicks like it's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras good bodies like "Oh God!"
a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, the applause
put your hand up if you know the song
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody fresh in the building
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
And if you too in the building
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now