Luyện nghe bài hát Folarin Like

What,
have some motherfuckin' fun
Yeah, ayee,

Folarin like, level-headed
And aggressive
demoralize any moralless
Man or and
More or less any man or woman that go me
Better know the lord, ignore it, keep it

a 450, we 730
It's now
When they simmer we start burnin' 'em
It's
There's literally no
That's like comparing Berra and Yogi Ferrell
I'm the coldest poet, they show it
I show up like the fuckin' bear Revenant
niggas is Yogi Bear in here
Mo', is a picnic walk
I sip gin, tonic in booth I big shit talk
I'm cool, clam, collected I get pissed off
Then everybody get it a pitch in kickball
Pimp hard, hard, but think two times harder
parked
I bet the Pumas Usain to us
Woo! That's a ass pussy cat
Ralph really rappin' he's really, really in his bag yeah
like, a lot of artist father I
Think a lot of y'all been the prototype
I
Don't hang with niggas much in this
this way, niggas be hating wasting my energy
Then say
Folarin is just a mental case
It's not the
I just confide in cases of
L.A. Fitness with Philip, I'm gettin' a little bigger
Baby mama notice, all my bitches can dig it
'Bout to hit the casino, Steve O all the women
And if we hit the digits, the only way that trickin'
Rose gold the
gold, the singles
Is all gold and platinum, I'm so really
Whole was really
To promote the
Some off that boat like they got motion sickness
Lord forgive me, you know that I'm
But on my job
Way more, I had a daughter
I dogged bitches
Now talk sense bitches
And not to you my business
But they bitches no more
Naw, nah, fuck it let's keep shit goin'
I see niggas talkin', chalk it, grown people ignore it
But keep the bluffin'
You see I be with people that love shit
Love to see you public performin', we will
Now you Weekend at
Mama urns for you, confirming you finished
I done you niggas
Was the first one, versatile
me to hurt ya
It burns, yeah it burns because I birthed you
Yeah, of course you niggas
But every I drop a single niggas hittin' me up
me to give 'em a jump
Never think they'll ever up
I live in Maryland, Beverly Hills and the charts
Yup, and with the pen it's like I'm like Kemba with
I'm Kyrie,
Crawford, me and you fall
Foreign from South Korea
BTS be the shit, we to see it
I am not North or South, I am DMV
I'm a G, well-achieved,
I'm a seasoned
Yeah, boy I'm the cleanest
Got soul, got style, rap genius
I will not back down you see a nigga
My whip black, light brown, Pam Gina
Yeah, like
Women like Miss
Badu, see you lifetime, I marry ya
Playin' though this gospel on my tonsils
Got the world on my hand like Kwame on Planet do
I'm just a rhymer a lot of y'all be sleepin' on
They stay at house and get their Cheetos and cheap reefer on
They stay on social
Being somebody than the person they are in person
Of course meetin' them
Folarin like, none of these
coming, man I'm tired of everyone of these niggas
'em