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

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

I'm there for you, here with you, clear it's crystal
I air before you only get stronger the things, you been
I kill you that's what it'll do
Run a few multiple-scribed, they say we belong in a fuckin' zoo
We done all sorts of clubs forcin' the love
Often above them and them so called thugs
When we come through respect is there, 'coz we 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 keep
it might be a chance that it won't pop off
If it do stay to the wall, we gettin' it on
You about to witness who gifted in brawl
My homie Erik Da Bob pissin' you off
This southern cat to get it so kiss ya cross

So if you goin' it but you won't let it hold you down
throw up your hands, c'mon ma
We gon' party to the crack of let's get it on
With the and me and my mans

There's few things I die for
my family, this money, sonny I hit the sky for
We don't take time off, we rhymes off
Come with somethin' better than that, to blow 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 thank P, for simply not
Really it called for, and you don't want it

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

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

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

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

It's plain to see, you could never snake me
I never let the grow past my Nikes
Summertime in our wife beats, boiled this brick
With thermo shirts tees
I keep a mack on me, and let people
Try and contest Deep, uh, yeah, yeah, c'mon

So if you goin' it but you won't let it hold you down
Just throw up hands, c'mon ma
We gon' party to the crack of let's get it on
With the and me and my mans

M O B Baby
Just throw up your
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it out my nigga