Luyện nghe bài hát SLR 2

For real though, like for though
for real
You know what I'm sayin', I even
It's like, niggas forget who the fuck
Did what the
When the
When was still, not the fuck
Or
then, I say

1]
Dear Lord, mercy on my banana clips
Give 'em half, call it banana splits
But my halves is really like a 6
Do these bananas have any who they on the planet with?
Apes, you bananas to the grapes
That mean your bitch got a banana in her
And wine on her chin, get heathens off of my trunk
And all of these swine up off my
Tryin' to the shine up off of my Benz
SLR, please
Niggas to go to work so these bitches gon' have to leave
Gon' roll around with that B-Y, nigga roll up my sleeve
Got body plans, so I karate stance so I open up my chi
Lu the boy, too Bruce Lee boy to
Doo doo like two T-boys with one freak one me
But I can DP like it's three
rewards for me or me or me or me or me or me
Team me is like eating animals meeting a meteor
Dinosaurs, I'm fine with all kinds of
Knives and swords, lions, tigers bitin'
Lightening Viking hordes
heightened, violence soars
[German-sounding
That was Adolf, reacting to my new
Translation: how come he can't be as evil as Lu
Well cause you ain't Lu, bitch
two sips of the holy grail
Then I backed up and I around
And I over and pittoo'd shit
I love Jay, my nigga
I feel sicker a cruise ship
I ain't competition, I don't shit
The opposition is this new shit
These new niggas like they 2
They be actin' like they you, man that's-- wheeeeeew
happened to the game?
Niggas think they cause they rappin' like they Wayne
Rappin' they Chainz
I matchin' them in platinum
But I'm rappin' like I'm
Like smackin' them in the back of him and my is on 'cain
And my heroin is on and my metaphors is on brains
My left foot is in LA but my foot is in Spain
Now we all heard what he said, but what he said means we
And that shit is
He's so crazy, look at the little
Nigga you ain't Nas, you ain't Jay-Z
You will respect me, you reject me
But I've so much, no matter how far you go, you will reflect me
SLR, nigga
These niggas to go to work so these bitches gon' have to leave
And when the bitch gone, knee shots
Your DVD of Dick Jones in your TV and a grenade all on table.
And my bowl's like an ocean
And I lay it on by the
But it's so strong, I pull it out, I'm only hangin' on to a handle
Satan on my ankles while I'm hangin' on to an
Ain't hatin' on that you wrong, cause you can't hang on to my angles
It's hard a Lupe fan, go to Harvard to be a Lupe stan
I ain't sayin' that I'm harder, it's just harder when it's in Lupe's
Welcome nigga, Land, SLR
Here we go, FL
up, go back to the hard part
Would say pause, but I was 'bout my own balls