Luyện nghe bài hát A Day Of Sooperman Lover

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

Ayo, I was out to and shit
Puffin' on a blunt to get my read(y)
to my walkman
With an 'S' on my
(Bust a move!)
Yes I'm a Superhero, forget
I smoke mad
So to hell with
But
Let's get back to this
You who the fuck I am
So git off ol' bull-SHUCKS
was up, (FUCK)
Let me jet, Or I'll collect bucks
On the way back,
I spotted object, a stray cat
in a tree
With a tag that that
'If
Please to this address'
(How did you see it)?
Nigga! Wit my eye set
Like
I jetted to the phone-booth
Quick
I dipped my Sooperlover suit

(I can
Tall
In a single )

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

Feet just a little
With a cod
And a bowl, of tender
I snatched, him
Took off through the air a pigeon
so he won't start
Meowin' and
The letter in cat's tag (?)
THE PROJECTS
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to the back steps
(Knock, Knock)
The door
Then my swole
From BADASS DAME (Damn!)
Sippin' a quart of Gold'
-'Yo, is this your
-'Awww, yes! you find him at?'
-'He was in a tree
Uptown Manhattan'

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

Chorus Lover (Yeah!)
Baby call him the 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 Sanka
We sat
Unhooked the from the back
She felt my
my pythons looked stacked
'Goddamn,
Yo looks thick
me, how strong are you
With like this? (you bad motherfucker!)'

(I'm than a locomotive)

I'll keep hittin ya Rocky
She ran to the
And came with a (?)
Negligee, shoes
Wit' a blunt in her
Ready to up
Hey up/ she had the dollar fold(ed) up
To mix the coke with the
Yo, she was no
She took a
got on her top lip
That bitch stuck out her
And her top lip a lick
And -'Here baby, hit it.'
-'Naw baby, I wit' it
You'd more than a body
To make me wanna hit shit!'
But hit the blunt
So she out her fronts
the philly
Opened the bag and out the skunk
Then I took a pull
It was hype/
We ran the bedroom
So I cracked my for head room
Later, the covers
And oh, brother! I was it
to hit it
Asked my dick, 'YO, GEE?'
'Yo man, shit's
Licked her her belly
And kissed her on her
Stuck my hands the legs
And I the bozack(!)
As big as (YO!)
This bitch must be
So I threw my on
And I was
I'm the

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