Luyện nghe bài hát My Blower (Freestyle)

Knock
on all this yac
Shit made me throw up
Putting on all my
I'm bout to blow up
You know a nigga who realer
in the Maybach Thrilla
When I'm on the track, its
You know a nigga go get em
How you have the audacity
on me is insanity
Pardon my manners and esteem
I feel like the undisputed
I'm in shit that you never seen
I'm with a chick be in your dreams
I'm in the gym getting lean
I got it like Maybelline
I want the bags please
I gotta feed my peeps
I need my hands
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 respect nothing less
Holy on my Effen
Only shooting for the win
Had to a nigga phase 10
Meditate and then I praise
I like Al Capone
I a humble composure
They looking for me to
Fuck 'em and fuck what on
Mali on the way
80s from the Tre
South on the face
Deerfield I'm the
I must express you my
I had to on my attitude
Plotting and planning on moves
And I my brother we'll never lose
Feel like the of the world on me
I will not complain bout it
I seen a cop a black man
Broad day a plane up out it
Cock suckers nothing bout it
man taking more vows
They some motherfuckin cowards
Police badges got super powers
I am the black and the one
Beauty embedded in my
They wanna give us fed time
Kill us pick up the Pompoms
Oh Lord the devil off me
Got my numbers somersaults
100 reasons I don't with y'all
This your number I'm a never nigga
on all this yac
Shit never me throw up
on all my chains
Bitch I'm bout to up
You know a nigga who realer
Benz in the Maybach
When I'm on the track, its
You a nigga better go get em