Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

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

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

[Lupe: 1]
Them the ones, light a lighter for em
know, that I'm ridin' for em
Gon' gimme some, a lil beat
yo friends around, then call the police!
Im wit my flow, it take up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but no sheets
One man by myself, even then I'm 4
hotel swimming pools, that's 4 feet
These niggas the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the phone, they some room keys
Im some toes, they some 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, either
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 what[what?], now they Jimmy Chu's
I the pants, you in the pools
Yo meows, my shit AWOOOOOOOOO
I got a fifth flow, me brother man
Africa the set, yea the motherland
For BP, I shed 50 tears
In Nigeria that oil been for like 50 years!
Fifty years! Hell naww, yeahhh, tryina tell ya'll
At this rate, gon lose!
Can't search for water, or your own food!
Tell me gon' happen, when them stores close
And gon open up, no more
Yeah thats the shit
You gon' feel dat, yo enemy
But you kill dat!
Nigga wake up, join the army
Kill your own peoples, but fear
and ain't even real, or are they?
But you ain't even know, cuz you
too fuckin much, if you to doubt
they already in yo mind, and comin' out yo
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
of the fit, is what they aiming at
And niggas fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, fat aswell
Who use most the Americans!
in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think by mistake? They cant stop dat?
Don't you safe though, because you not black
Greed is colorblind, so I'm
They gon' with yours soon as they done with mine
say i try to hard, verses overwhelm
I most of this, from niggas sittin' in jail
you think im from? I'm from 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 inner
of street niggas, and a couple Erkles
at my fanbase! Oh yess!
Fuck what Pro say! Look at protest!
Where they do that at? Who they do that
Must mean I'm bad, that things is movin' slow
We talkin' revolution on radio!
Then me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha nigga, sink or swim
Free Chill, shake off yo mastas
Pray to God; Build yo faster

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