Luyện nghe bài hát My Blower (Freestyle)

Knock
on all this yac
Shit made me throw up
on all my chains
Bitch I'm to blow up
You don't know a nigga who
in the Maybach Thrilla
When I'm on the track, its
You know a nigga go get em
How could you the audacity
Sleeping on me is
Pardon my manners and esteem
I like the undisputed king
I'm in shit that you never seen
I'm with a chick that be in dreams
I'm in the gym super lean
I got it covered Maybelline
I want the money bags
'Cause I feed my peeps
I my hands unchained
Since you got the keys keys
You can't not stop what is
Me and my maker we best
I will not with my chest in
Show me nothing less than
water on my Effen
Only shooting for the win
Had to show a phase 10
Meditate and then I praise
I feel Al Capone
I kept a humble
They looking for me to
Fuck 'em and fuck what on
Mali on the way
80s from the Tre
Florida on the face
Deerfield I'm the
I must you my gratitude
I had to on my attitude
and planning on bigger moves
And I told my brother we'll never
Feel like the weight of the on me
I not ever complain bout it
I seen a cop shoot a man
day caught a plane up out it
Cock suckers doing bout it
man taking more vows
They reckless motherfuckin cowards
Police badges ain't got powers
I am the and the great one
Beauty in my bloodline
They give us some fed time
Kill us pick up the Pompoms
Oh Lord the devil off me
Got my numbers somersaults
100 reasons I fuck with y'all
This your number I'm a never call
on all this yac
Shit never made me up
Putting on all my
I'm bout to blow up
You don't know a nigga who
Benz in the Thrilla
I'm on the track, its illa
You know a nigga go get em