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 with the kid with his own
Chilling in the city, we should down
from the Grammy's, with a semi-smile
Cause we done had more fun serving in the city
Let the down
Go and let the knock
Squad is in the
Smash your windows, I it Steve Jobs
We ride, we
boy
I'ma go Bobby in the city
Handing out that water boy

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

HGA is boy
Louie Free, he me
Draw a crowd, no boy
They got Drake to play it safe, I think they him
I love God, do I wanna
Gotta deal with it, wheels spinning and I still it
Never chill it, still winning in the field with it
Put the real in it, no it
But to Him winning, spill with it
Didn't with it, but to kill with it
You could still get it, I could still
In the field, here to
there's in the field with us
Really no fear in us
Really ain't no in us
You wanna get with 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 I've been to do, not what's expected
Just for the
for the record I know

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

Pull up to the meeting ripped jeans and Adidas
The new intellectual is you seeing, homie
We can go toe to toe with any
So we gotta pen and we just balling dawg, aight?
Explicit as ever, vicious as
Christian and clever, it dismiss it this is just better
Vision is
high art
But high art revive hearts
I'ma do God talk
Don't need a pity party, my people your party
The I'm a part of imparts partials of pardons
Can't pick apart any part of the don't want no part with it
I played a artist, now pardon, I brought my in
I think I know what we
is over, easy
Everybody's shell
I holdin my dignity said that
We got bigger fish to fry, when to scale back

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

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