Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

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

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

Verse 1]
Them the real ones, light a for em
Letcha know, that I'm for em
Gon' gimme some, a lil beat
Call yo around, then call the police!
Im wit my flow, it take up four seats
So I'm gon ride, but with no sheets
One man by myself, even I'm 4 deep
hotel swimming pools, that's 4 feet
These like the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the cell phone, they room keys
Im some shell toes, they shoe strings
I em off, i take em out
Im reverand run, with the out
Adidas, so
All day i dream, like im
Thats your ship sinking, and im so
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the slave one, either
Hear the come, they started in the bleachers
So I'm swag surfin', the getting deeper
You still sweet though, come them room keepers
Ok ill be the strings, you be the
But guess what[what?], now they 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 50 tears
In Nigeria that oil been spillin' for 50 years!
Fifty years! Hell naww, hell yeahhh, tryina ya'll
At this rate, gon lose!
Can't search for water, or your own food!
me what's gon' happen, when them stores close
And ain't gon up, no more
Yeah thats the realest
You gon' dat, hungers yo enemy
But you can't dat!
wake up, don't join the army
Kill your own peoples, but fear
and they even real, or are they?
But you ain't know, cuz you partay
too much, if you start to doubt
already in yo mind, and comin' out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
Survival of the fit, is they aiming at
And aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, fat aswell
Who use the drugs? Americans!
Whats in heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They cant stop
Don't think you safe though, because you not
is colorblind, so I'm colorblind
They fuck with yours soon as they done with mine
They say i try to hard, verses
I learned most of this, from niggas in jail
Where you im from? I'm from the streets nigga!
Triple OGs me to teach nigga!
And that aint made up, nope! Thats a
They say that shit, is the shit i rap
Look who i attract, at my inner circle
of street 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 that
Must mean I'm doin' bad, that things is slow
We talkin' revolution on radio!
Then me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha back nigga, sink or
Free Chilly Chill, shake off yo
Pray to God; yo mind faster

[Lupe:
I think I'm X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a
Couple verses, and some sooners
An that's a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Fela Kuti, Marcus
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
If you know, I'm ridin' for em