Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

Gym Class Heroes, and Dre
(This is)
You for this one, it's Travie
(Why you this to me?)

I rappin' back in the class, scribbling trash
In hopes that one of my jokes, I had the pretty young things
The chubby little with a knack for little Debbie snacks
But what I lacked in I made up for it in passion

No advance and plus we it happen
In your conscience more
Then that Taffy snappin'
Goodbye yesterday's rags, hello, fashion
Hands before you's a man built a castle with sand

With no for tidal waves and finally established
Till the water comes in gallon and wipes away my palace
But now I'm sittin' lovely off in wonderland Alice
purple people passin' me at the caterpillar's chalice

Ha, ha, you thinking
I'm wrong, Like I should quit
Writing songs, right?
Tell you what do it better, I just
it back to eighty six, you wanna lick, sike

Don't let the TV you
Me and you, dude, we are not
Fuck you, this is for my
Fuck you, this is for my

Don't try to hide I can't see you
Your parents must've trans and so see through
you, this is for my people
Fuck you, is for my people

Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up your peace sign, put index down
Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up your peace sign, put your down

Before I utter words and I start to begin
Let me make sure you clear I'm about securing the
I puzzle up my words while I another concoction
'Cause I'm stubborn the thought that failure was never an option

I grinds like a until my caleceous's bleed
With the passion from my heart to the many mouths I feed
That's why I at most of you stupid I know it's odd
Because you really do nuttin' to me unless you God

But bein' that of you ain't him
You can't fuck with me, now me erase them
Now me, see, I'm so determined
I'm walkin' the heap of gauntlets while the fire is burnin'

Or how the tires on the rim of the V
I laugh and shake it off the they be doin' to me
With all the yappin' and and so and so
Think that you can stop the kid, oh no

So if you get in my way, you know done, son
You best believe I say, you better run, son
Fuck you because I do this for my ones
Fuck you because I do this for my loved

You better kneel down and pray where I come from
We hard everyday, that's how the fight's won
you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuck you because I do this for my loved

Put up the peace sign, put the down
Put up the peace sign, put the index
Put up the peace sign, put the down
Put up the sign, put the index down

Look, mom, no
Yer little a man
(Yeah, damn)
Everything you said is finally in
Trainin' wheels fell off and I kept

Now I'm wheelies on this industry
Say the word, I'll ghost ride this instantly
Good pop on the strength that you givin' me
Wasn't for you Gym Class would be

I'm on my shit
I was broke but now I'm upstate rich
brains from two dames with French accents
Now I mess with local chicks, I get 'em upstate

You thinking I'm wrong, right?
I should quit writin' these songs, right?
Tell you what, do it I just might
it back to eighty six, you want a lick, sike

Now it's a lot of that can't stand me
'Cause my resemblance to Prince is
But fuck you, this is for my
Fuck you, this is for my

Upstate New York to
Up late recording in my
I do it for my
you, this is for my family

Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up peace sign, put your index down
Put up peace sign, put your index down
Put up your sign, put your index down

Put up your peace sign, put index down
Put up your sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index
Put up peace sign, put your index down