Luyện nghe bài hát Tempo

Ok, go
All the way up, way up, way up, way up
All the way up
All the way up
All the way up
All the way up, way up, way up, way up
All the way up
K to the...
All the way up
Second
All the way...

Jiggy the kid with his own style
in the city, we should simmer down
Coming the Grammy's, with a semi-smile
Cause we done had fun serving people in the city
Let the down
Go and let the knock
is in the house
Smash your windows, I it Steve Jobs
We ride, we
boy
I'ma go Boucher in the city
Handing out that water boy

I hit my rhythm, boy
is not your tempo, boy
I hit my rhythm, boy
This is not tempo, boy

HGA is boy
Louie Free, he me
Draw a crowd, no boy
They got to play it safe, I think they conned him
I God, do what I wanna
deal with it, wheels spinning and I still live it
Never chill with it, still winning in the with it
Put the real in it, no it
But to Him winning, never with it
Didn't with it, but to kill with it
You could still get it, I could still
In the field, here to
Then in the field with us
Really ain't no in us
ain't no fear in us
You might wanna get us

Way up, way up, way up, way up, way up
All the way up, way up, way up, way up
I am as free as my
Cut it or it, forget it
I'ma do what been called to do, not what's expected
Just for the
for the record I know

I hit my rhythm, boy
is not your tempo, boy
I hit my rhythm, boy
But this is not your
is not your tempo, this is not your tempo
Don't own us, don't nobody own us
Don't nobody own us, don't own us

Pull up to the meeting with ripped jeans and
The new is what you seeing, homie
We can go toe to toe any so-and-so
So we gotta pen and we just balling dawg, aight?
as ever, vicious as ever
Christian and clever, diss it dismiss it this is better
Vision is
Making art
But high art can't hearts
I'ma do God talk
Don't need a pity party, my pity your party
The party I'm a part of partials of pardons
Can't pick apart any part of the pick don't want no part it
I played a artist, now pardon, I brought my in
I think I what we revealing
Life is over,
Everybody's cracked
I holdin my dignity never that
We got bigger to fry, know when to scale back

I hit my rhythm, boy
You can't my tempo, boy
I just hit my
And you can't but fear love

Think I found it, I think I it
I,
I think I my rhythm, boy
I found it, I think I found it
Not one does He see
I placed all my burdens on Him
He washed them all me