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 simmer
Coming from the Grammy's, with a
Cause we done had more fun serving people in the
Let the window
Go and let the knock
is in the house
Smash your windows, I call it Steve
We ride, we
boy
I'ma go Bobby Boucher in the
Handing out living water boy

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

HGA is boy
Free, he with me
Draw a crowd, no boy
They got Drake to it safe, I think they conned him
I love God, do I wanna
Gotta deal with it, wheels and I still live it
chill with it, still winning in the field with it
Put the in it, no concealing it
But to Him winning, never with it
Didn't kill with it, but to with it
You could still get it, I could still
In the field, here to
Then there's in the with us
ain't no fear in us
Really ain't no 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 is not your tempo
This is not tempo, this is not your tempo
nobody own us, don't nobody own us
Don't nobody own us, nobody own us

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

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

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