Luyện nghe bài hát I Gotcha

Lupe, man
You I have ya
Right, right, right,
Right, right, right,

They call me Lupe, I'll be new day
wanna smell like me, they want my bouquet
But they can't, they accented the U.K.
Turn Ude Lupe to Pepe Le Peu spray

Flagrantly and they can't escape it
My perfume pursued everywhere that they went
You don't want a loan, leave my alone
It's a little too strong for you to be on

me, I say this justly
I went from musty to musky and y'all can't me
I warned y'all cornballs, I puppies
The swans in the pond called my ugly

But now hug me because it's lovely
They love the of a roamer of the world
Got the shakers and the skaters and the and the girls
the fakers and the flakers and the haters in a twirl

You want the flava, ma, hey, I
You the realness, well, I gotcha
I know you sick of niggaz, big car and watch ya
Either they pimps or they macks or they

You the real shit, hey, I gotcha
You see my niggaz here, you we proper
You we do it, right, right, right
Right, right, right, right,

And I'm from Chi-Town, where I flies 'round
Keep Cartier frames over my eyes now
We used to gangbang, a lot of that done down
Children of the hat tiltin', keepin' hope now

All no high, I do it so fly
Bank Caesar, Tack helicopter the bow tie
I love my city, really that God bless it
Have my mind faster than that hog in the hedges

Welcome all of y'all to my recesses
This is I keep the bars like bathtub edges
My and my Doves, my levers and my zest's
It takes of your bubble bath to match the freshness

'The Of The Beast', you know I'm from it
I it in a towel, here go my pal in the stomach
And I be on my like Irish spring and I coast
Fudge wit it and get a full of soap

You the flava, ma, hey, I gotcha
You want the realness, well, I
I know you sick of niggaz, big car and watch ya
Either they pimps or macks or they mobsters

You want the real shit, hey, I
You see my niggaz here, you we proper
You know we do it, right, right,
Right, right, right, right,

And so to off, this beat, I rhyme off
Is from the looniest P and Mind Boss
You feel it in the air, it's such a fine
But you don't hear me though, like a mime's thoughts

That's 'cause I'm in Europe, me and my friends
I'm on my pimp, my is temperer
I take it easy on my watch, I'm TV
Am I as as Maharishi? See, the hare is tryna beat me

As I continue to do pace
They say him got two and four eyes just like Screwface
But see my secret's safe, it's in my safe
That's in my room, on my secret base

So from the runner of the FNF
Come in hip hop, we've come to you
You, you, you, you, you
You, you, you, you, you, you

You want the flava, ma, hey, I
You the realness, well, I gotcha
I know you of them niggaz, big car and watch ya
Either they pimps or they macks or mobsters

You want the real shit, hey, I
You see my niggaz here, you know we
You know we do it, right, right,
Right, right, right, right,

Yes, sir, FNF,