Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' in the buildin'
Take your hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know feelin' me
And if your too in the building
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say I'm killin' em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes that I had on the get go
out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that didn't know
And I'm never that to find because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz then I was this broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house with no
No doors, no walls, no
And my was always fresher
I go to school in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life I live for
up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so 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 what you for
Brown - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right 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, it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
Flow airtight with no
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
you hear me on a B.o.B song
Some gettin' my skeet on
To touch the of my feet, G
You're gon' have to get 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, 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
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm today
Got all on me, homie
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling fresh in the
Take your hand, 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
Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm here with the same team, nigga stay down
here for the east side
Ain't a thing change but the account
Hands high I come 'round
Cause I'm killin shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my like a postcard
a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the of a soldier
But even still I don't want no
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm off for the most part
A young dog an old bark
Flow dumb, but I'm so
I compose art, me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap
two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got dresses with 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 truck no park
So no applause, the applause
Just put your up if you know the song
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody 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 they 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 killing
I know feeling me now