Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

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

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

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

Man I feel so
treat me like an outcast
Cause I tell the world what I to
But you can't me what you gon do

2]
Cause nigga, I don't that
Like 9/11 from Iraq
Mayweather on the
weapons keep the same rhythm he has
That's how the hood
Grew up in the town
West ghetto, Windy City Cook County
Black lookin' up, crack pipes lookin' down
Accused of not back, blind nigga look around
on my back, so the CHI go errywhere I'm at
Presence so shiny, so matte
Cop from Platinum, the color of my plaque
I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A walking in a psychopath's nap
Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the
Guess who's in the weed bags
That be me my me ass
Not tryna be anything but as
Flow is so nuts, the track is teabagged
Just wanna rap nice, that me - tag
If you wanna be mean, then you be me bad
Call it Pretty Lyrically Swag
Soulja call it Super Lupe
You can't understand me nor my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a lovin' mirror-full
dope is all in the muscle
It's more than just a and a chuckle
I bench elephants, and bowlin ball juggle
So be scared to take the Super Lu route
Top 5 and I only got 2 out!
School ya on your history, I tell ya what you
Fight for all the right things and let the New out
what these niggas talkin' 'bout?
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man
A 2 album Jay-Z, a 1 nigga
Young and hungry Mos Def, a rappin Lil Wayne
I don't for similarities
Cause I'm a pioneer, not a
These ain't bars, this is
SLR...

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