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 here Jack.

Chorus]
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
Fela Kuit, Garvey

Verse 1]
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
Letcha know, that I'm for em
gimme some, a lil more beat
Call yo around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it take up seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but no sheets
One man by myself, even I'm 4 deep
Like hotel pools, that's 4 feet
niggas like the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the cell phone, some room keys
Im shell toes, they some shoe strings
I em off, i take em out
Im run, with 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 waves come, they started in the
So I'm swag surfin', the getting deeper
You still sweet though, here come them keepers
Ok ill be the strings, you be the
But guess what[what?], now Jimmy Chu's
I wear the pants, you in the
Yo shit meows, my shit
I got a fifth flow, call me man
Africa the set, yea that's the
For BP, I shed 50 tears
In Nigeria that oil spillin' for like 50 years!
Fifty years! Hell naww, hell yeahhh, tell ya'll
At this rate, gon lose!
Can't search for water, or your own food!
Tell me what's gon' happen, when them close
And ain't gon up, no more
Yeah the realest shit
You feel dat, hungers yo enemy
But you kill dat!
wake up, don't join the army
Kill your own peoples, but fear
and they ain't even real, or are
But you ain't know, cuz you partay
too fuckin much, if you to doubt
they already in yo mind, and out yo mouth
Its not a trick, nigga, a trap
Survival of the fit, is they aiming at
And niggas fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, body fat
Who use most the Americans!
Whats in heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They stop dat?
Don't think you though, because you not black
Greed is colorblind, so I'm
They gon' with yours soon as they done with mine
They say i try to hard, overwhelm
I most of this, from niggas sittin' in jail
Where you think im I'm from the streets nigga!
OGs told me to teach nigga!
And aint made up, nope! Thats 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 what Pro say! at this protest!
Where do that at? Who they do that for?
Must mean I'm doin' bad, that things is movin'
We revolution on public radio!
Then me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, back nigga, sink or swim
Free Chilly Chill, shake off yo
Pray to God; Build yo mind

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