Luyện nghe bài hát A Day Of Sooperman Lover

-Look! Up in the sky
-It's a
-It's a
-Hee hee hee hee, naw! It's Lover, baby
-Daddy,
-Would you read us a story?
-Alright, get over here and sit yo big ass
Lemme you about the Sooperman Lover

Ayo, I was out to lunch and
Puffin' on a to get my head read(y)
Boogie'n to my
With an 'S' on my
(Bust a move!)
Yes I'm a Superhero, don't
I mad niggas
So to with cigarettes
But
Let's get back to skit
You who the fuck I am
So git off that ol'
was up, (FUCK)
Let me jet, Or I'll unemployment bucks
On the way back,
I spotted this object, a cat
Stuck in a
With a tag says that
'If
return to this address'
(How did you see it)?
Nigga! Wit my eye set
Like
I to the closest phone-booth
Quick
I dipped my Sooperlover suit

(I can
buildings
In a single )

Right through the fuckin' phone-booth
(IT'S A PLANE!)
Naw, Sooperman Lover's the
I can King-Kong
And pick up trains
On a
To save this cat/that was
He was in his
Watchin' on channel 6'n

Feet just a little
a cod cocktail
And a bowl, of vittles
I snatched, him
off through the air like a pigeon
Quick so he won't
and bitchin'
The letter in tag address (?)
THE PROJECTS
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to the back steps
(Knock, Knock)
The opened
Then my eyes
this BADASS DAME (Damn!)
Sippin' a quart of Gold'
-'Yo, is this your
-'Awww, yes! you find him at?'
was stuck in a tree
Around Uptown

-'Well how the hell did you him?
Are you
-'Naw
The 'S' on my stands for '

Sooperman Lover (Yeah!)
Baby him the Sooperman Lover
wrong
Something wrong,
wrong. Yes, yes indeed

She was
for ways to repay me
No
A donut, and uhm coffee maybe?
Of
What kind of sauce(?) did I
Make my Jelly
And my coffee
We sat
Unhooked the cape the back
She felt my
'Cause my pythons stacked
'Goddamn,
Yo shit looks
Tell me, how are you
With muscles like (you bad motherfucker!)'

(I'm stronger a locomotive)

I'll hittin ya like Rocky
She ran to the
And came back a (?)
Negligee, high-heeled
Wit' a blunt in her
Ready to up
Hey hold up/ she had the fold(ed) up
To mix the with the smoke
Yo, she was no
She took a
got on her top lip
That bitch out her tounge
And her top lip a lick
And -'Here baby, hit it.'
-'Naw baby, I wit' it
You'd need more than a
To make me hit that shit!'
But I'll hit the
So she took out her
the philly
Opened the bag and laid out the
Then I a long pull
It was hype/
We ran into the
So I cracked my pants for head
Later, tossed the
And oh, brother! I was it
to hit it
Asked my dick, 'YO, WHASSUP
'Yo man, thick'
her down her belly
And her on her back
Stuck my betewwn the legs
And I the bozack(!)
As big as (YO!)
This must be craze
So I threw my on
And I was
I'm the

Chorus Lover (Yeah!)
Baby call him the Lover
Something
wrong, indeed
Something wrong. Yes, yes