Luyện nghe bài hát BMF

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

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

Verse 1]
Them the real ones, light a for em
know, that I'm ridin' for em
Gon' gimme some, a lil beat
Call yo around, then call the police!
Im ridin' wit my flow, it up four seats
So I'm gon ghost ride, but no sheets
One man by myself, even I'm 4 deep
Like swimming pools, that's 4 feet
These niggas the rooms, so suite(sweet)
Priceline! so
Im the cell phone, they some 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, im comatose
Thats ship sinking, and im so afloat
I'm T-Pain, I'm on a boat!!!
Not the one, decaprios either
Hear the come, they started in the bleachers
So I'm swag surfin', the getting deeper
You still though, here come them room keepers
Ok ill be the strings, you be the
But guess what[what?], now they Jimmy
I the pants, you in the pools
Yo meows, my shit AWOOOOOOOOO
I got a fifth flow, me brother man
Africa the set, yea that's the
For that BP, I shed 50
In that 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 grow own food!
me what's gon' happen, when them stores close
And ain't gon open up, no
Yeah thats the shit
You gon' feel dat, hungers yo
But you can't dat!
Nigga up, don't join the army
Kill your own peoples, but fear
and they ain't real, or are they?
But you even know, cuz you partay
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 aint fit, fat as hell!
Fat in mind, fat aswell
Who use the drugs? Americans!
in Afghanistan? heroin!
You think thats by mistake? They cant stop
Don't you safe though, because you not black
Greed is colorblind, so I'm
They gon' fuck yours soon as they done with mine
say i try to hard, verses overwhelm
I learned most of this, from niggas in jail
Where you think im from? I'm the streets nigga!
Triple OGs told me to nigga!
And aint made up, nope! Thats a fact
They say that gangsta shit, is the 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! at this protest!
Where they do at? Who they do that for?
Must mean I'm bad, that things is movin' slow
We talkin' on public radio!
catch me down in Houston, sittin on them 84's
Trae wassup, ABN, gotcha nigga, sink or swim
Free Chilly Chill, off yo mastas
Pray to Build yo mind faster

Chorus]
I I'm Malcom X, Martin Luther
Add a King, add a
Couple verses, and some sooners
An AK-47 a revolution!! (nigga)
I'm Tupac, Bob Marley
Fela Kuti, Garvey
Them the real ones, a lighter for em
If you know, I'm ridin' for em