Luyện nghe bài hát Follow T

You can catch me in the big body S-Class wit spinners
Pulling up to the wit a brim, ice and the chinchilla
that skrilla in a legal way
Rock stadiums from Nicaragua to San Tropez, hey

And I aint even curse in my raps
I keep it gully Im spitting this fire on hot tracks
My skills for themselves
Im like a LL back in the day when he was rocking the bells

The Sly of the microphone
Im old school Special K
Turbo and Ozone, rep for my like Im Che Guevara
Wit a derby and linen pants plus a

Oh, Im so sick they ambulances
To resuscitate the mic from my verbal
Cash advances and top brand
Guaranteed to rock the spot and keep the party dancing

I had to switch up the for all the DJs spinning wax in the club
So when ya hear my joint y'all turn it up, louder
Suvelo, blast that bro
the flow, ya listening to a music pro

The Bacharach of rap is back ready to make ya move ya body
And lean like Joe Crack
Woah, get ya in the air
And wave them back and forth in the

I know ya wondering if the rumors are true, the hype
I am the dopest rapper to through
Wit brand new series of rap arts like Fu
You dont believe me, ya could get hung to

I run through opposing
Dont make me to tell you again
Im Gods chosen like Peter, Matthew, Mark, and John
Now just bounce to this new hit song, what

From out arenas to the silver screen
I move and drop hits that make the people scream
Stack cream, get chauffeured in out limousines
Im a hot album, you a, ahh, 16

T-Bone is hard as it gets and I fly first class, why?
I travel with chefs on jets
why you mad and upset, homie
I paid my dues though, been ripping these mics since decks

So your bets, Im the best yet
Move the and make ya bounce like bad checks
I got like the WNBA
me is like blacks joining the KKK

It happen, like hoods without guns clapping
Or hip hop wit no DJs and MCs
Its contradictory, none of ever get wit me
The dopest to ever on a mic and claim victory