Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I think about 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, going hammer a Glock can't
All and grammar, no shot drank
I'm so sober I speak
I call it catchin bullets with my
You can feel it in your
Like Bruce Lee jumpin on your
But I can't feel yours my Superman 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare Cartier look Superman house
Inshallah to my plan hope it pans out
My life is Italia doin 100 miles
And the top like the roofer ran outta tiles
Walk into Philippe's when I ran outta Chow's
up is crustaceans and fast food halals
The is all the same, its just how they kill the cows
Somebody Malcom X that I'm tryna steal his style
And tell Cornel that I'm tryna steal his fro
Go back in time, take the plows, shovels, and the hoes
The masters get the "It Was Written"
SLR
SLR
Soundtrack let the go
let the beat roll

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

Man I so alone
They treat me an outcast
Cause I the world what I want to
But you tell me what you gon do

2]
Cause nigga, I believe that
9/11 came from Iraq
Mayweather on the
Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has
That's how the sound
up in the hood town
West side ghetto, Windy Cook County
Black skies lookin' up, pipes lookin' down
Accused of not lookin back, blind nigga look
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 "Color's" off of Yo! MTV Raps
A nightmare in a psychopath's nap
your purpose like 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 being Pretty Lyrically
call it Super Lupe Lyrical
You understand me nor mimic my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a lovin' mirror-full
dope is all in the muscle
It's than just a pause and a chuckle
I bench 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 ya what you 'bout
Fight for all the things and let the Huey New out
Pharrell what these 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, is barbarity
SLR...

3]
Holy and awing cattle prods
All up in the action with a of the catalogue
Of my peers, I ain't doin' numbers 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, Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, these niggas talkin' 'bout?
A Jesus in the desert walking, Dundee
A self exile, learn to let the awesome out
Even if I was homeless I would still have an house
Cause the world is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is
Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better every rap in the world combined!!
And how you do it
flow, errything fluid
Stupid with the raps, but the raps never
Trakk on the music, SLR
And the next whip is Ferrari cart
over - body parts