Luyện nghe bài hát Luper

Ma said wake up son, good
I rolled out of bed, greeted mama with a and
and scratched and went down to the kitchen
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 my thoughts no attention cause I wasn't trying to kick it with this bitch that just ended it with me
But wasn't having it
So I grabbed my bag and split out the door and saw the that I'd rather kick it
Seems kinda brash, but the hash, I mean the harsh truth
She shit, she's the jock
I'm the horseshoe, gorgeous
When see her, jaws hit the floor so
When she left, it break my heart, it broke my torso
Makin' my ache, stalking your Myspace
Posted a new pic, I mean it I say
That I fucking you

But

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

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

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