Luyện nghe bài hát SLR 2

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

1]
Dear Lord, have mercy on my clips
Give 'em half, it that banana splits
But my halves is like a banana 6
Do these bananas have any idea who they on the planet
Apes, yeah you bananas to the
That mean your got a banana in her face
And wine on her chin, get these heathens off of my
And all of these up off my rims
Tryin' to take the up off of my Benz
SLR, please
Niggas 'bout to go to work so these bitches have to leave
roll around with that B-Y, nigga just 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 beat like two T-boys with one one me
But I can DP it's three more
rewards for me or me or me or me or me or me
Team me is like meat animals meeting a meteor
Dinosaurs, I'm with all kinds of wars
Knives and swords, lions, bitin' boars
Lightening striking hordes
heightened, violence soars
[German-sounding
was Adolf, reacting to my new shit
Translation: how he can't be as evil as Lu get?
Well that's cause you ain't Lu,
Took two sips of the holy
Then I backed up and I around
And I bent over and shit
I love Jay, that's my
I feel sicker than a cruise
I ain't competition, I move shit
The only opposition is this new
These new niggas rappin' like 2
They be actin' like you, man that's-- wheeeeeew shit
What happened to the
Niggas think they Jappin' they rappin' like they Wayne
Rappin' like Chainz
I ain't matchin' in platinum
But I'm rappin' like I'm
smackin' them in the back of him and my antonyms is on 'cain
And my heroin is on and my metaphors is on brains
My left is in LA but my right foot is in Spain
Now we all heard what he said, but he said means we dead
And shit is insane
He's so crazy, at the little baby
Nigga you Nas, nigga you ain't Jay-Z
You respect me, you will reject me
But I've so much, no matter how far you go, you will reflect me
SLR, nigga
These niggas 'bout to go to so these bitches gon' have to leave
And when the bitch gone, knee shots
Your DVD of Dick Jones in your TV and a all on your table.
And my bowl's like an ocean
And I lay it on by the
But it's so strong, when I pull it out, I'm only hangin' on to a
on my ankles while I'm hangin' on to an angel
Ain't hatin' on that you hatin' wrong, cause you hang on to my angles
It's hard being a Lupe fan, go to to be a Lupe stan
I ain't sayin' I'm harder, it's just harder when it's in Lupe's hands
nigga, Lupe Land, SLR
Here we go, FL
Hold up, go back to the hard
Would say pause, but I was talkin' 'bout my own