Luyện nghe bài hát A Day Of Sooperman Lover

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

Ayo, I was out to and shit
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, forget
I mad niggas
So to hell with
But
Let's get to this skit
You know who the I am
So git off ol' bull-SHUCKS
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 says that
'If
Please return to address'
(How did you see it)?
Nigga! Wit my eye set
Like
I to the closest phone-booth
Quick
I into my Sooperlover suit

(I can
Tall
In a single )

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

Feet cocked-up/ just a
With a cod
And a bowl, of vittles
I snatched, him
off through the air like a pigeon
Quick so he won't
Meowin' and
The in cat's tag address (?)
Said THE
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to the back steps
(Knock, Knock)
The door
Then my swole
From this DAME (Damn!)
Sippin' a quart of 'Old
-'Yo, is your cat?'
-'Awww, yes! Where'd you him at?'
-'He was in a tree
Around Uptown

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

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

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

(I'm stronger a locomotive)

I'll keep hittin ya like
She ran to the
And came with a (?)
Negligee, high-heeled
Wit' a in her mouth
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 stuck out her
And her top lip a lick
And said baby, hit it.'
-'Naw baby, I ain't it
need more than a body
To make me wanna hit 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 hype/
We ran into the
So I cracked my for head room
Later, tossed the
And oh, brother! I was it
to hit it
Asked my dick, 'YO, WHASSUP
'Yo man, shit's
her down her belly
And her on her back
Stuck my hands betewwn the
And I the bozack(!)
As big as (YO!)
This bitch must be
So I my suit on
And I was
I'm the

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