Luyện nghe bài hát SLR 2

For though, like for real 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 was still, not the fuck
Or
then, I say

1]
Dear Lord, mercy on my banana clips
Give 'em half, call it that banana
But my halves is really like a 6
Do these bananas have any idea who on the planet with?
Apes, yeah you bananas to the
That mean your bitch got a banana in her
And wine on her chin, get these off of my trunk
And all of swine up off my rims
Tryin' to take the shine up off of my
SLR, please
Niggas 'bout to go to work so these bitches have to leave
Gon' roll around with B-Y, nigga just roll up my sleeve
Got plans, so I karate stance so I could open up my chi
Lu the boy, too Lee boy to destroy
Doo doo beat like two T-boys 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 all kinds of wars
Knives and swords, lions, tigers boars
striking Viking hordes
Fighting heightened, violence
nonsense]
That was Adolf, reacting to my new
Translation: how he can't be as evil as Lu get?
Well that's cause you ain't Lu,
Took two of the holy grail
I backed up and I turned around
And I over and pittoo'd shit
I love Jay, that's my
I sicker than a cruise ship
I competition, I don't move shit
The only opposition is new shit
These new niggas like they 2
They be actin' like they you, man that's-- shit
happened to the game?
Niggas think they Jappin' cause they rappin' they Wayne
Rappin' like Chainz
I ain't matchin' them in
But I'm rappin' I'm flames
Like them in the back of him and my antonyms is on 'cain
And my is on metaphors and my metaphors is on brains
My foot is in LA but my right foot is in Spain
Now we all heard what he said, but he said means we dead
And that is insane
so crazy, look at the little baby
Nigga you ain't Nas, nigga you ain't
You will respect me, you will me
But I've done so much, no how far you go, you will reflect me
SLR, please
niggas 'bout to go to work so these bitches gon' have to leave
And when the gone, knee shots disabled
Your DVD of Dick Jones in your TV and a grenade all on table.
And my punch like an ocean
And I lay it on by the
But it's so strong, when I it out, I'm only hangin' on to a handle
Satan on my while I'm hangin' on to an angel
Ain't hatin' on that you wrong, cause you can't hang on to my angles
It's hard being a Lupe fan, go to Harvard to be a Lupe
I ain't sayin' that I'm harder, it's just harder when it's in hands
Welcome nigga, Land, SLR
Here we go, FL
Hold up, go to the hard part
Would say pause, but I was 'bout my own balls