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.

[Lupe:
I I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a
bible verses, couple sunnas
An that's a revolution!! (nigga)
Think I'm Tupac, Bob
Kuit, Marcus Garvey

[Lupe: 1]
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
Letcha know, I'm ridin' for em
gimme some, a lil more beat
Call yo friends around, call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but with no
One man by myself, even I'm 4 deep
Like hotel swimming pools, that's 4
niggas like the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the cell phone, they room keys
Im some toes, they some shoe strings
I turn em off, i em out
Im run, with the laces out
Adidas, so
All day i dream, im comatose
Thats your sinking, and im so afloat
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the slave one, decaprios
Hear the 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 Jimmy Chu's
I the pants, you in the pools
Yo shit meows, my shit
I got a fifth flow, me brother man
Africa the set, yea that's the
For BP, I shed 50 tears
In that oil been spillin' for like 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!
Tell me what's gon' happen, when stores close
And ain't gon up, no more
Yeah thats the realest
You gon' feel dat, hungers yo
But you can't dat!
Nigga up, don't join the army
Kill own peoples, but fear Illuminatis
and they ain't even real, or are
But you ain't even know, cuz you
too much, if you start to doubt
they already in yo mind, and out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
Survival of the fit, is what aiming at
And aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, body fat
Who use most the Americans!
in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They stop dat?
Don't think you safe though, because you not
Greed is colorblind, so I'm
They gon' fuck with yours soon as done with mine
They say i try to hard, verses
I most of this, from niggas sittin' 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
who i attract, look at my inner circle
Bunch of niggas, and a couple Erkles
at my fanbase! Oh yess!
Fuck what Pro say! Look at protest!
Where they do at? Who they do that for?
Must mean I'm doin' bad, things is movin' slow
We talkin' on public radio!
Then catch me in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha nigga, sink or swim
Free Chilly Chill, off yo mastas
Pray to God; Build yo faster

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