Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Hands (In The Air)

Kanye and we have M O B B, yo,
It's like that calm before the storm, you
C'mon that, yeah, uh-huh
Just throw your in the air, yeah yo

I'm for you, here with you, it's clear it's crystal
I air before you get stronger the things, you been through
I don't kill you what it'll do
Run with a few multiple-scribed, they say we belong in a zoo
We done crashed all sorts of forcin' the love
Often above them cowards and so called thugs
When we through respect is there, 'coz we demand it
Know the is in the building, we officially landed

Keep your eyes on the man with the hammers, can't stand us
Try to raid us the faggots snitchin' and got the
Cock the cannons but shorty just dancin'
'Coz it be a chance that it won't pop off
If it do close to the wall, we gettin' it on
You about to witness fellas who in brawl
My homie Lyndon Da Bob pissin' you off
southern cat finnin' to get it so kiss ya cross

So if you through it but you won't let it hold you down
Just up your hands, c'mon ma
We gon' party to the of dawn let's get it on
the girls and me and my mans

There's few things I die for
Infamous my family, this money, I hit the sky for
We don't take off, we take rhymes off
Come with somethin' better than that, to your mind more
our shine on, I think this due for a storm, hurricane Mobb
Rain on your and you can thank God
Or you can P, for simply not squeezin'
Really it wasnt for, and you don't want it

To for it, don't play my gun, it go off
Inside of your head oops, be dead
Then we drooped in the real heavy on the gas
Out there the concord
I you how to get murdered
And the cops never on
I show you how to do songs, then after than
You how to do contracts and get yours

So if you goin' through it but you won't let it you down
Just throw up your hands, ma
We party to the crack of dawn let's get it on
the girls and me and my mans

So if you through it but you won't let it hold you down
Just up your hands, c'mon ma
We gon' to the crack of dawn let's get it on
the girls and me and my mans

We ain't finished yet baby bring it back c'mon
You know that thing in the box
to pop bast in the spot you stunt
You we gon' lock ass
Inevitable, can't control slugs
Came from a place, shape and mold them thugs
Flood the block with but that gangsta shit
Y'all dead on that, now take ya miss,

It's plain to see, that you could snake me
I never let the grass past my Nikes
Summertime in our wife beats, boiled this outside
With thermo shirts underneath
I stalely keep a mack on me, and let
Try and contest Mobb Deep, uh, yeah, yeah,

So if you goin' through it but you let it hold you down
throw up your hands, c'mon ma
We party to the crack of dawn let's get it on
With the girls and me and my

Yeah M O B
Just up your hands
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it out my nigga