Luyện nghe bài hát SLR 2

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

1]
Dear Lord, have mercy on my clips
'em half, call it that banana splits
But my halves is really like a 6
Do these bananas have any idea who on the planet with?
Apes, you bananas to the grapes
That mean your got a banana in her face
And on her chin, get these heathens off of my trunk
And all of these swine up off my
Tryin' to take the up off of my Benz
SLR, nigga
Niggas 'bout to go to work so bitches gon' have to leave
Gon' roll around with that B-Y, nigga just roll up my
Got body plans, so I karate so I could open up my chi
Lu the boy, too Lee boy to destroy
Doo doo beat two T-boys with one freak one me
But I can DP like it's more
rewards for me or me or me or me or me or me
Team me is meat eating animals meeting a meteor
Dinosaurs, I'm fine with all of wars
and swords, lions, tigers bitin' boars
Lightening striking Viking
heightened, violence soars
[German-sounding
That was Adolf, to my new shit
how come he can't be as evil as Lu get?
Well that's cause you Lu, bitch
Took two of the holy grail
Then I backed up and I turned
And I bent over and shit
I love Jay, my nigga
I feel sicker than a cruise
I ain't competition, I don't move
The only is this new shit
These new niggas rappin' like 2
be actin' like they you, man that's-- wheeeeeew shit
What happened to the
Niggas think they Jappin' cause they rappin' they Wayne
Rappin' like Chainz
I ain't matchin' them in
But I'm rappin' like I'm
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 he said, but what he said means we dead
And that is insane
He's so crazy, look at the baby
Nigga you ain't Nas, nigga you ain't
You respect me, you will reject me
But I've done so much, no how far you go, you will reflect me
SLR, please
These niggas 'bout to go to work so these bitches have to leave
And when the bitch gone, knee disabled
Your DVD of Dick Jones in TV and a grenade all on your table.
And my punch 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 on that you hatin' wrong, cause you can't hang on to my angles
It's hard being a Lupe fan, go to Harvard to be a stan
I ain't that 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 part
say pause, but I was talkin' 'bout my own balls