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 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)
to my walkman
With an 'S' on my
(Bust a move!)
Yes I'm a Superhero, forget
I mad niggas
So to with cigarettes
But
Let's get to this skit
You who the fuck I am
So git off ol' bull-SHUCKS
was up, (FUCK)
Let me jet, Or I'll collect unemployment
On the way back,
I spotted 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 jetted to the phone-booth
fast
I dipped my Sooperlover suit

(I can
Tall
In a single )

Right through the fuckin' phone-booth
(IT'S A PLANE!)
Naw, Lover's the name
I can slam
And pick up trains
On a
To save this was wishin'
He was in his
Watchin' Fritz on 6'n

Feet just a little
With a cod
And a bowl, of tender
I snatched, him
Took off the air like a pigeon
Quick so he start
and bitchin'
The letter in cat's tag (?)
Said THE
(Elevator's broke!)
So I had to take the steps
(Knock, Knock)
The door
my eyes swole
From BADASS DAME (Damn!)
Sippin' a of 'Old Gold'
-'Yo, is your cat?'
-'Awww, yes! Where'd you him at?'
-'He was stuck in a
Uptown Manhattan'

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

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

She was
Lookin' for ways to me
No
A donut, and some uhm maybe?
Of
What kind of sauce(?) did I
my donut 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 like this? (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 in her mouth
to roll up
Hey hold up/ she had the fold(ed) up
To mix the with the smoke
Yo, she was no
She a sniff
got on her top lip
That bitch out her tounge
And gave her top lip a
And said baby, hit it.'
baby, I ain't wit' it
You'd need than a body
To make me wanna hit shit!'
But hit the blunt
So she took out her
the philly
Opened the bag and out the skunk
Then I took a pull
It was hype/
We ran into the
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
her down her belly
And her on her back
my hands betewwn the legs
And I the bozack(!)
As big as (YO!)
This bitch be craze
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