Luyện nghe bài hát Trés Fly

It's the "T dot L-U-V S-K-I"
Came to rock the my flow's ill plus 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 scram I rocks the jam.
Drive the crazy nuts like a box of pecans.
I'm a make you hop cause I'm more hip popotamus.
Lyrics flow from a lyrical well is bottomless unlike ya mom's & that spot ya papa hits.
I'm watching yas ya selves like nintendo then go anonymous.
I'm on top of this kids having fun.

A jam without T-Luv be bug burgers with no buns or weekends with no funds or beats with no drums.
Mic check 2's no check 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 no sons or guitars with no strums or jokes with no puns.
Or kids with no moms or math with no sums or bubbles with no Attillas with no Huns
Guerillas with no guns better yet with no guns or kisses with no tongues man it just would be no fun man
It just be no fun man and that jam would be done in Bum ditty bum ditty bum bum bum
T. Luv-Ski won't you kick a rhyme one for me.

It's the "T dot L-U-V 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!

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

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

The fat one or the PHAT one? I had a wack one
But that one bounced ya entire crew then it surpassed 'em
& attacked 'em then it blast 'em left you with spasms
& knew what happened except for me & UNIT-e
& we was simply laughing & & laughing & laughing.

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