Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I said think about your
You can't do tomorrow
But you don't a word, you see that SLR

1]
O ye tormented
My is to sit on the globe like North Poles
And thats the top mang, going like a Glock can't
All flow and grammar, no drank
I'm so sober when I
I call it catchin bullets my teeth
You can feel it in chest
Like Lee jumpin on your vest
But I can't feel yours through my 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare Cartier look like house
Inshallah to my plan hope it super out
My life is Italia doin 100 miles
And the top like the roofer ran outta tiles
right into Philippe's when I ran outta Chow's
Next up is crustaceans and fast food
The beef is all the same, its just how kill the cows
tell Malcom X that I'm tryna steal his style
And tell Cornel West that I'm steal his fro
Go in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and the hoes
The get the "It Was Written" intro
SLR
SLR
Soundtrack let the go
Soundtrack let the roll

In world I'm so alone
In a all on my own
Cause I the world what I want to
Yea I the world what I want to

Man I so alone
They treat me like an
Cause I tell the world I want to
But you can't tell me you gon do

2]
Cause nigga, I don't that
Like 9/11 from Iraq
Mayweather on the
Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has
That's how the hood
Grew up in the town
West side ghetto, Windy City County
Black skies lookin' up, pipes lookin' down
Accused of not lookin back, blind nigga around
on my back, so the CHI go errywhere I'm at
Presence so shiny, Mercedes so
Cop that from Platinum, the color of my
I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A walking in a psychopath's nap
Defeat purpose like a weed stash in the rehab
who's sneaking in the weed bags
That be me my me ass
Not be anything but free as
Flow is so nuts, the track is gettin
Just rap nice, that ain't me - tag
If you wanna be mean, you wanna be me bad
Call it Pretty Lyrically Swag
call it Super Lupe Lyrical
You can't understand me nor my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a mother mirror-full
Bein' is all in the muscle
It's more just a pause and a chuckle
I bench press elephants, and bowlin ball
So be scared to take the Super Lu route
Top 5 alive and I got 2 out!
School ya on history, I tell ya what you 'bout
for all the right things and let the Huey New out
Pharrell what these niggas talkin'
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man
A 2 Jay-Z, a 1 nigga Wu-Tang
Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil
I don't for similarities
I'm a pioneer, not a parody
These ain't bars, is barbarity
SLR...

3]
Holy and awing cattle prods
All up in the action a fraction of the catalogue
Of my peers, I ain't numbers like Anbesol
But I'm here, and I'm
Lyric boy, Based King, Chef, All City Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool
Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, what these niggas 'bout?
A Jesus in the desert walking, walkabout
A self imposed exile, to let the awesome out
Even if I was homeless I still have an awesome house
Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is
Words and of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the world combined!!
And how you do it
E'rything flow, fluid
Stupid the raps, but the raps never stupid
Trakk on the music, SLR
And the next whip is that Ferrari
Game over - parts