Luyện nghe bài hát A Day Of Sooperman Lover

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

Ayo, I was out to lunch and
Puffin' on a to get my head read(y)
to my walkman
With an 'S' on my
(Bust a move!)
Yes I'm a Superhero, forget
I mad niggas
So to hell with
But
get back to this skit
You know who the I am
So git off that ol'
was up, (FUCK)
Let me jet, Or I'll collect unemployment
On the way back,
I this object, a stray cat
in a tree
With a tag that says
'If
Please return to this
(How did you see it)?
Nigga! Wit my eye set
Like
I jetted to the closest
fast
I dipped into my Sooperlover

(I can
Tall
In a bound )

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

Feet cocked-up/ a little
a cod cocktail
And a bowl, of vittles
I snatched, him
Took off through the air like a
Quick so he start
and bitchin'
The in cat's tag address (?)
THE PROJECTS
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to take the back
(Knock, Knock)
The door
Then my swole
From BADASS DAME (Damn!)
Sippin' a quart of 'Old
-'Yo, is your cat?'
-'Awww, yes! Where'd you him at?'
-'He was in a tree
Around Manhattan'

-'Well how the hell did you save
Are you
baby
The 'S' on my chest for '

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

She was
Lookin' for to repay me
No
A donut, and some uhm coffee
Of
What kind of sauce(?) did I
Make my donut
And my Sanka
We sat
Unhooked the from the back
She felt my
'Cause my pythons looked
'Goddamn,
Yo looks thick
me, how strong are you
With muscles like (you bad motherfucker!)'

(I'm than a locomotive)

I'll keep ya like Rocky
She ran to the
And came with a (?)
Negligee, shoes
a blunt in her mouth
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 stuck out her tounge
And her top lip a lick
And said baby, hit it.'
baby, I ain't wit' it
You'd need more than a
To make me hit that shit!'
But I'll hit the
So she took out her
Cracked the
the bag and laid out the skunk
Then I took a pull
It was outtasite
We ran into the
So I cracked my pants for head
Later, the covers
And oh, brother! I was it
to hit it
Asked my dick, 'YO, WHASSUP
'Yo man, shit's
Licked her her belly
And her on her back
my hands betewwn the legs
And I the bozack(!)
As big as (YO!)
This must be craze
So I my suit on
And I was
I'm the

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