Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

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

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

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

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

2]
Cause nigga, I don't that
Like came from Iraq
on the speedbag
Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has
That's how the hood
Grew up in the town
West side ghetto, City Cook County
skies lookin' up, crack pipes lookin' down
Accused of not lookin back, blind look around
City on my back, so the CHI go I'm at
Presence so shiny, Mercedes so
Cop that from Platinum, the of my plaque
I "Color's" off of Yo! MTV Raps
A nightmare in a psychopath's nap
Defeat your purpose a weed stash in the rehab
Guess who's sneaking in the weed
That be me my me ass
Not tryna be anything but as
Flow is so nuts, the track is gettin
wanna rap nice, that ain't me - tag
If you be mean, then you wanna be me bad
Call it Pretty Lyrically Swag
Soulja call it Super Lupe
You can't understand me nor mimic my
All I see is me and I'm a mother lovin'
Bein' dope is all in the
It's more than a pause and a chuckle
I press elephants, and bowlin ball juggle
So don't be to take the Super Lu route
Top 5 and I only got 2 out!
School ya on your history, I tell ya you 'bout
Fight for all the right and let the Huey New out
Pharrell what niggas talkin' 'bout?
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man
A 2 album Jay-Z, a 1 nigga
and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil Wayne
I don't for similarities
I'm a pioneer, not a parody
These bars, this is barbarity
SLR...

3]
Holy Shock and cattle prods
All up in the action a fraction of the catalogue
Of my peers, I doin' numbers like Anbesol
But I'm here, and I'm
Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS
Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, what niggas talkin' 'bout?
A Jesus in the desert walking, walkabout
A imposed exile, learn to let the awesome out
Even if I was homeless I would have an awesome house
Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the is fine
Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the combined!!
And how you do it
E'rything flow, errything
Stupid with the raps, but the raps stupid
on the music, SLR ruthless
And the whip is that Ferrari cart
Game over - body