Luyện nghe bài hát Luper

Ma wake up son, good morning
I rolled out of bed, greeted mama with a 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
School was to be attended,
I paid my thoughts no attention cause I wasn't trying to kick it with this bitch that ended it with me
But mama wasn't it
So I grabbed my bag and split out the and saw the whore that I'd rather kick it
Seems brash, but it's the hash, I mean the harsh truth
She runs shit, she's the
I'm the horseshoe, gorgeous
niggas see her, jaws hit the floor so
When she left, it break my heart, it broke my torso
Makin' my eyes ache, your Myspace
Posted a new pic, I it when I say
That I hate you

But

Maybe if you looked in 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, it's not me, so wrist is looking
C'mon cut the bull like a matador
You me up, like last chance is all I'm really asking for
Give me one, promise id be back for
want to tab the score
I a fam of four

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

She said you rushing, you rapping son of a
But I'm attracted to you teeny 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 you fixing your breakfast
And no she's in my basement objecting to sex
Me, murder spree surges on with the bitch
Tombstone read rip it's pieces they rest in