Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

[Lupe:
Uh huh, of the People!!
Yeahh, I mean c'mon. What the FUCK do I do?
This one for the here Jack.

[Lupe:
I think I'm Malcom X, Martin
Add a King, add a
Some verses, couple sunnas
An AK-47 a revolution!! (nigga)
I'm Tupac, Bob Marley
Fela Kuit, Garvey

[Lupe: 1]
Them the real ones, light a for em
know, that I'm ridin' for em
Gon' some, a lil more beat
yo friends around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but no sheets
One man by myself, then I'm 4 deep
Like hotel swimming pools, 4 feet
niggas like the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the phone, they some room keys
Im shell toes, they some shoe strings
I turn em off, i em out
Im run, with the laces out
Adidas, so
All day i dream, like im
Thats your sinking, and im so afloat
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the slave one, either
the waves come, they started in the bleachers
So I'm surfin', the pools getting deeper
You sweet though, here come them room keepers
Ok ill be the strings, you be the
But guess what[what?], now they Jimmy
I wear the pants, you in the
Yo shit meows, my shit
I got a flow, call me brother man
the set, yea that's the motherland
For that BP, I shed 50
In Nigeria that oil been for like 50 years!
Fifty years! Hell naww, hell yeahhh, tell ya'll
At rate, niggas gon lose!
search for water, or grow your own food!
Tell me what's gon' happen, when them close
And ain't gon up, no more
Yeah thats the realest
You gon' dat, hungers yo enemy
But you kill dat!
Nigga wake up, join the army
your own peoples, but fear Illuminatis
and ain't even real, or are they?
But you ain't even know, cuz you
too fuckin much, if you start to
already in yo mind, and comin' out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
of the fit, is what they aiming at
And aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, body fat
Who use the drugs? Americans!
in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They cant stop
think you safe though, because you not black
Greed is colorblind, so I'm
They gon' fuck with soon as they done with mine
They say i try to hard, overwhelm
I learned of this, from niggas sittin' in jail
Where you think im from? I'm from the nigga!
Triple OGs me to teach nigga!
And that aint up, nope! Thats a fact
say that gangsta shit, is the shit i rap
Look who i attract, look at my circle
of street niggas, and a couple Erkles
at my fanbase! Oh yess!
Fuck what Pro say! at this protest!
Where they do that at? Who they do for?
Must mean I'm doin' bad, that is movin' slow
We talkin' revolution on radio!
Then catch me down in Houston, on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha back nigga, or swim
Chilly Chill, shake off yo mastas
Pray to Build yo mind faster

[Lupe:
I think I'm Malcom X, Martin
Add a King, add a
Couple bible verses, and sooners
An AK-47 a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Kuti, Marcus Garvey
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
If you know, I'm ridin' for em