Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

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

Chorus]
I think I'm Malcom X, Martin
Add a King, add a
Some bible verses, couple
An AK-47 a revolution!! (nigga)
I'm Tupac, Bob Marley
Fela Kuit, Marcus

[Lupe: 1]
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
Letcha know, I'm ridin' for em
Gon' gimme some, a lil beat
Call yo friends around, call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up four
So I'm gon ride, but with no sheets
One man by myself, then I'm 4 deep
Like hotel pools, that's 4 feet
These niggas the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the cell phone, they some room
Im shell toes, they some shoe strings
I turn em off, i em out
Im reverand run, with the out
Adidas, so
All day i dream, im comatose
Thats your ship sinking, and im so
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the slave one, either
Hear the waves come, they started in the
So I'm swag surfin', the pools getting
You still sweet though, here them room keepers
Ok ill be the strings, you be the
But what[what?], now they Jimmy Chu's
I the pants, you in the pools
Yo shit meows, my shit
I got a flow, call me brother man
Africa the set, yea that's the
For that BP, I shed 50
In that oil been spillin' for like 50 years!
Fifty years! Hell naww, hell yeahhh, tell ya'll
At rate, niggas gon lose!
Can't for water, or grow your own food!
Tell me what's gon' happen, when stores close
And gon open up, no more
Yeah thats the realest
You gon' dat, hungers yo enemy
But you kill dat!
wake up, don't join the army
Kill your own peoples, but Illuminatis
and ain't even real, or are they?
But you even know, cuz you partay
too fuckin much, if you to doubt
already in yo mind, and comin' out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, it's a
Survival of the fit, is what aiming at
And niggas fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, body fat
Who use the drugs? Americans!
in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They cant dat?
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, verses
I most of this, from niggas sittin' in jail
you think im from? I'm from the streets nigga!
Triple OGs me to teach nigga!
And that aint made up, nope! a fact
say that gangsta shit, is the shit i rap
Look who i attract, at my inner circle
Bunch of niggas, and a couple Erkles
at my fanbase! Oh yess!
Fuck Pro say! Look at this protest!
Where they do that at? Who they do for?
mean I'm doin' bad, that things is movin' slow
We revolution on public radio!
Then me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha nigga, sink or swim
Free Chilly Chill, shake off yo
Pray to God; Build yo faster

Chorus]
I I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a
Couple bible verses, and some
An that's a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Fela Kuti, Marcus
the real ones, light a lighter for em
If you ain't know, I'm for em