Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I said about your future
You can't do tomorrow
But you hear 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 hammer like a can't
All flow and grammar, no drank
I'm so sober when I
I it catchin bullets with my teeth
You can feel it in chest
Like Bruce Lee on your vest
But I can't feel yours my Superman 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare Cartier look Superman house
Inshallah to my hope it super pans out
My is like Italia doin 100 miles
And the top open like the ran outta tiles
Walk right Philippe's when I ran outta Chow's
Next up is crustaceans and fast food
The is all the same, its just how they 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 the world what I want to
Yea I tell the world what I to

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

2]
Cause nigga, I believe that
Like 9/11 came Iraq
Mayweather on the
Automatic weapons keep the rhythm he has
That's how the hood
up in the hood town
West ghetto, Windy City Cook County
Black skies lookin' up, crack pipes down
of not lookin back, blind nigga 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 memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A nightmare walking in a nap
Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the
Guess who's sneaking in the bags
be me with my me ass
Not tryna be anything but as
Flow is so nuts, the is gettin teabagged
Just wanna rap nice, ain't me - tag
If you wanna be mean, then you be me bad
Call it being Pretty Swag
Soulja call it Super Lyrical
You understand me nor mimic my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a mother lovin'
dope is all in the muscle
It's more than a pause and a chuckle
I press elephants, and bowlin ball juggle
So don't be scared to take the Super Lu
Top 5 alive and I 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 Mos Def, a conscious 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 cattle prods
All up in the with 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 walking, Dundee walkabout
A self exile, learn to let the awesome out
Even if I was homeless I would still have an awesome
Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the is fine
Words and of mine, I feel. are better than every rap in the world combined!!
And how you do it
flow, errything fluid
Stupid with the raps, but the never stupid
on the music, SLR ruthless
And the next whip is Ferrari cart
Game - body parts