Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

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

Chorus]
I think I'm Malcom X, Luther
Add a King, add a
Some bible verses, sunnas
An that's a revolution!! (nigga)
I'm Tupac, Bob Marley
Fela Kuit, Marcus

Verse 1]
Them the real ones, light a for em
Letcha know, I'm ridin' for em
Gon' gimme some, a lil beat
Call yo friends around, then the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up four
So I'm gon ghost ride, but no sheets
One man by myself, then I'm 4 deep
hotel swimming pools, that's 4 feet
These like the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the phone, they some room keys
Im some shell toes, they shoe strings
I em off, i take em out
Im reverand run, the laces out
Adidas, so
All day i dream, like im
your ship sinking, and im so afloat
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the slave one, decaprios
Hear the waves come, started in the bleachers
So I'm swag surfin', the pools getting
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 AWOOOOOOOOO
I got a fifth flow, call me man
the set, yea that's the motherland
For that BP, I shed 50
In Nigeria oil been spillin' for like 50 years!
years! Hell naww, hell yeahhh, tryina tell ya'll
At this rate, gon lose!
Can't search for water, or your own food!
Tell me what's gon' happen, them stores close
And ain't gon up, no more
Yeah thats the realest
You gon' feel dat, hungers yo
But you kill dat!
Nigga wake up, don't the army
your own peoples, but fear Illuminatis
and ain't even real, or are they?
But you ain't know, cuz you partay
too fuckin much, if you to doubt
they in yo mind, and comin' out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
Survival of the fit, is what they at
And aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, fat aswell
Who use most the Americans!
Whats in heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They cant stop
Don't think you though, because you not black
is colorblind, so I'm colorblind
They gon' fuck with yours soon as they done with
say i try to hard, verses overwhelm
I learned most of this, niggas sittin' in jail
Where you think im from? I'm the streets nigga!
Triple OGs told me to nigga!
And that made up, nope! Thats a fact
They say gangsta shit, is the shit i rap
Look who i attract, look at my 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 do that for?
Must mean I'm doin' bad, that things is movin'
We revolution on public radio!
catch me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha nigga, sink 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 verses, and some sooners
An AK-47 a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Fela Kuti, Garvey
Them the ones, light a lighter for em
If you ain't know, I'm for em