Luyện nghe bài hát Trés Fly

It's the "T dot dash S-K-I"
Came to rock the spot my flow's ill Trs Fly.
So may I? O.K. I will convey my skills then chill you I keep it real!

Well I'm the that's who I am.
Short brother with the curls & the year round tan make the sucka rappers when I rocks the jam.
Drive the ladies crazy like a box of pecans.
I'm a you hop cause I'm more hip than popotamus.
Lyrics from a lyrical well that is bottomless unlike ya mom's & that spot ya papa hits.
I'm watching yas play ya selves like nintendo go anonymous.
I'm on top of this rocking having fun.

A jam without T-Luv be bug like burgers with no buns or weekends with no funds or with no drums.
Mic check 2's with no 1's or ladders with on rungs or alleys with no bums greasy spoons with no scums Blue
skies with no suns better yet Sanfords with no sons or guitars with no strums or with no puns.
Or kids with no moms or math no sums or bubbles with no gums Attillas with no Huns
with no guns better yet cops with no guns or kisses with no tongues man it just would be no fun man
It just would be no fun man and that jam be done in Bum ditty bum ditty bum bum bum
T. Luv-Ski you kick a rhyme one time for me.

It's the "T dot L-U-V S-K-I"
Came to rock the spot my ill plus Trs Fly.
So may I? O.K. I will convey my skills then you know I keep it real!

You see love.
T. Luv that you speak of that you dream of That you seek 'cause
I freak my beat's rough my that my crew's steeze plush Mc'z rush
You love? I be love manifested physically plus exquisitely silky lyrical wizardry make you feel shivery
left in misery defeated bitterly quite quickly trickily I rock my rhynes I rock my rhymes they right on time trickily.

But forget that enough of that I bless tracks caress tracks & improve tracks if ya crew's wack step back
back leave tracks do that! believephat
We be rap dat I mean hip-hop but you knew that
Already it's not deadly but nearly very dearly I hold this micra
Very clearly rhymes travel ya cypha rhymes give life ta
arrangements with agility ain't no containment facilities
Able to me or my linguistical abilities habitually
I grab a mic & pick a style now will it be?

The fat one or the PHAT one? once I had a one
But that one bounced through ya crew then it surpassed 'em
& attacked 'em then it blast 'em you with back spasms
& nobody what happened except for me & UNIT-e
& we was simply laughing & & laughing & laughing.

the "T dot L-U-V dash S-K-I"
Came to the spot my flow's ill plus Trs Fly
So may I? O.K. I will my skills then chill you know I keep it real!