Luyện nghe bài hát SLR 2

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

1]
Dear Lord, mercy on my banana clips
Give 'em half, call it that banana
But my is really like a banana 6
Do these bananas have any idea who on the planet with?
Apes, yeah you to the grapes
That your bitch got a banana in her face
And wine on her chin, get heathens off of my trunk
And all of these swine up off my
to take the shine up off of my Benz
SLR, nigga
Niggas 'bout to go to work so these bitches gon' to leave
Gon' around with that B-Y, nigga just roll up my sleeve
Got body plans, so I stance 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 like meat animals meeting a meteor
Dinosaurs, I'm fine with all of wars
Knives and swords, lions, bitin' boars
Lightening Viking hordes
heightened, violence soars
[German-sounding
That was Adolf, reacting to my new
how come he can't be as evil as Lu get?
Well that's cause you ain't Lu,
two sips of the holy grail
Then I backed up and I around
And I bent and pittoo'd shit
I love Jay, my nigga
I feel sicker a cruise ship
I ain't competition, I don't move
The only is this new shit
These new rappin' like they 2
They be actin' like you, man that's-- wheeeeeew shit
happened to the game?
Niggas think Jappin' cause they rappin' like they Wayne
Rappin' like they
I ain't them 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 that shit is
He's so crazy, look at the little
Nigga you ain't Nas, nigga you Jay-Z
You will me, you will reject me
But I've done so much, no how far you go, you will reflect me
SLR, nigga
These niggas 'bout to go to work so these gon' have to leave
And the bitch gone, knee shots disabled
Your DVD of Dick in your TV and a grenade all on your table.
And my punch bowl's an ocean
And I lay it on by the
But it's so strong, when I pull it out, I'm only on to a handle
Satan on my ankles 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 sayin' that I'm harder, it's just when it's in Lupe's hands
nigga, Lupe Land, SLR
Here we go, FL
Hold up, go to the hard part
say pause, but I was talkin' 'bout my own balls