Luyện nghe bài hát Luper

Ma wake up son, good morning
I rolled out of bed, greeted mama with a and
and scratched and went down to the kitchen
Fixed a of eggs and bacon, glass of O.J. Simpson
Just as I was about to dig in, jumped in my head
was to be attended, shit
I paid my thoughts no attention I wasn't trying to kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me
But mama wasn't it
So I grabbed my bag and out the door and saw the whore that I'd rather kick it
Seems kinda brash, but the hash, I mean the harsh truth
She runs shit, the jock
I'm the horseshoe, gorgeous
niggas see her, jaws hit the floor so
When she left, it didn't break my heart, it broke my
Makin' my ache, stalking your Myspace
Posted a new pic, I it when I say
That I hate you

But

Maybe if you in this direction
I pick my heart up off the and put it in my chest then
Feel the fucking life through my body
But you got a guy, it's not me, so wrist is sloppily
lets cut the bull like a matador
You light me up, last chance is all I'm really asking for
Give me one, id be back for more
want to tab the score
I want a fam of

Not a family of four just like,
Fuck it, you aint to this shit anyways
you

She you rushing, you rapping son of a Labrador
But I'm to you like teeny boppers to Apple stores
The basement is darkening, the switchblade is sharpening
The name on my arm and the face on the two carton
See your face while you fixing your
And no in my basement objecting to sex with
Me, murder spree surges on with the next
Tombstone read rip causes pieces they rest in