Luyện nghe bài hát Schemes

(Uncle Lupe)
Alright it's to go to sleep
(Hey Lupe)

(Can you tell us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, late man
Okay, okay okay, check this out,

1]
Cold killer, bold old
Bold as a font with the
Old as yellow in a Chevrolet with a stick shift
The story his mother left him on a church step
step was out the front door then the first left
Down the block to the spots where the worst
years later got a thirty [?] caper
To shoot up the scene and
Plot, all down to two rounds of scotch
A pound means now and we too to stop
Say ya got enough for two thousand cops
Military grade, things shoot round the block
Shh threat,
The dame will hang out like chains the neck
He ever seen her before, her face don't
No, so it on the low, go
[?] by the arm
Looks right into the eyes these be the charms
Sheba, Tut [?] Khalifa
Tied to a chair getting by [?]
[?] well up to run clubs in the [?]
The room smells like fresh made tortillas
He recognized the of real big [?]
[?] brother known for bad news when his rules
Are you with the shell of the cashews?
As he holds the needle up to the light
White girls into [?], he stands up runs to the window and
Aim for the pool...
The impact from almost split him in half
Voice from the past asks did he enjoy the
Laughs his arm in a cast, hold up

Never what it seems, wanna be seen
On the cover of a
Everybody want big
Everybody big dreams
Everybody bling bling
Everybody be the king
Everybody
sings
Everybody big thing
In the of kings and pyramid schemes
never what it seems, everybody wanna be seen
On the cover of a
wanna sip lean
Everybody a big dreams
Everybody want bling
Everybody C.R.E.A.M
wanna have a team
Everybody wanna be the
Everybody want a big scheme in the land of schemes

2]
As he to do the math with Smearcom the fed
The contract from here upon your dead
The girl at the bar is an underworld
Settling on [?] with north
Your names on the list,
A million dollars worth of high grade fish
Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds biggest
A rumor a schooner off the coast of Montezuma
They say you slit the throat of a well Kahuna
Then torched the boat and fled into the
You're more than a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah
want your head on a platter, not right now but sooner
I got you a .45 and a tuner
Wait, wait I've never been to Rica
And then it all back
Just as Smearcom falls with a ninja star in his like
Then they slowly the room
I grabbed a .45, the ninja resume
I them in the [?] and answer them with a blast, blow
Three shots for good measure
exit is another window, pfft whatever
Short to the roof of the car
Then I get in left arm, covered in stars
Then a to a hundred baby real quick
around the car for something else to kill with
Lamborghini in the real view
These Parisian streets not to veer through
with just one hand
I let go to back but the gun jams
Mitsubishi not built to outrun
So they
Heavy
Rear view explodes deadly aiming
Arm paining, blood draining,
Head for the
Drive right through the glass with dope moves
A little shook the landing
through the Louvre in a rally car with great handling
Was at the Lisa
Stop the car right in front of [?] a breather
play on the radio, voice from the speaker
Says get to Belgrade and an ad out in the daily Politika
says for a good time call this Ecuador slash Venezuelan chica
Next day at the airport meeted by a greeter who looks but Greeker
A older wearing Michael Jordan sneakers
But I the leader
1995 S Class, in the seat is a dead man who's car I just crashed
Smearcom's alive, audience now how Smearcom survived
Let alone not be hurt, he taps a metal in his head from his Afhganistan work
What Visine for red retinas, what else would you expect from [?]
Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too
So now I'm totes hecker-lers,
Now Smearcom's on the team, so everybody's down for the

1]
(The final chapter in the [?] saga)
(Smearcom's back!)

3]
Now it's time to finish this, getting too late for international
To which the driver reveals his
This end well, he pulls out a gun aims and says
(Damn you all to hell!)

2]
(Wait, what Uncle Lupe what's going on?)
Go to
(But what I don't understand)

(Please finish the please)
Storytime's
You for a story I gave you one
Take it, just it
(This is the worst story ever)
Bye

4]
[?] saga, Smearcom is
You think that he would go out like that?
They're attack, MAC under the back...

3]
I'm playing, it's really over
Hope you all it, man
Its the end of the
y'all man
Pharaoh Height two thirty,
to DJ BUSY
You how we do
Uhh Uhh hah

what up
Wait you thought I do this no more, huh?
Bogglin'