Luyện nghe bài hát Luper

Ma wake up son, good morning
I rolled out of bed, greeted mama a yawn and
Paused and scratched and went down to the
Fixed a plate of 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 cause I wasn't trying to kick it with this bitch that just ended it me
But mama wasn't it
So I grabbed my bag and split out the door and saw the whore that I'd kick it
Seems kinda brash, but the hash, I mean the harsh truth
She runs shit, the jock
I'm the horseshoe, gorgeous
When niggas see her, hit the floor so
When she left, it break my heart, it broke my torso
Makin' my eyes ache, stalking your
a new pic, I mean it when I say
That I fucking you

But

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

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

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