Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

Breathe!

One and the two
Two and the three
Three and then the
you gotta breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

Yo these niggas can't when I come through, hum too
Some shoes, be twenty man
It's not even they can't breathe!
The choke holds too
The left looks too
You what? You right
bitches can't breathe!
Look look, they racin'
They start
But I'm so fast when I blow
That they breathe!
In the of the man
Your future looks better ya past if you present with the man
You breathe!

You can't share my air
Or a mile in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by
Like say Juan do
Cops couldn't me if you brought the canines through
And I myself
I know these money hungry bitches want to taste my
But I em' on a diet
they health
Or either keep em' on a
And space
And just a deep breath
I got em' grabbin' they
'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best
And they in worst
They see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back
And I ain't just a verse
I'm the facts
I back with some sicker stones
That got these niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone
Every chick I
Can't the dick alone
So I
one of them every time I flip my phone

One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
you gotta breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
Three and the four
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
Three and then the
you gotta breathe!
Then you (gasp)
you gotta (gasp)

I see em on the block I passes
Looking like need oxygen mask-es
I it hard to breathe!
But I the glocks in the stashes
'cause the want to lock and harass us
And make it to breathe!
They has to
havin' a asthma attack
When they see the plasma in
You dudes are behind me
My flow is like a coupe, breezing at
the reason they signed me
It's quick metaphors and hard punches on the
Feels somethin' like punches to the gut
How I address the and under estimaters
And ride up on them like escalators
shook up and hooked up to respirators
On they last breath to investigators
I'm a breath of air
And a pair
it boo and do it till your face get blue

One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
and then the four
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
Then you breathe!
Then you (gasp)
you gotta (gasp)

Yo niggas can't (breathe)
the crew walk in it
Pop a few in it
As quick as a tick in a New minute
Catch a breath, fore you catch a
Even worse, a Tef
way you catch a F
To the A-be, its in the
Rollin my baby
Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB"
I rhyme on ya
I'm a have to put the on ya
What you know bout dimes lick on ya?
While you inhale the
And it won't till they inhale ya seed
And it don't stop I em' to breathe
Like a doctor a stethoscope
I don't see no fucking
Unless motherfuckers breathe!

Yeah, Brooklyn
Uptown
The gotta
Queens
Isle gotta
You gotta
You bitches
breathe!

One and the two
Two and the three
Three and the four
you gotta, breathe!
you gotta,
you gotta,
Breathe!