Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

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

1]
O ye tormented
My goal is to sit on the globe North Poles
And thats the top mang, hammer like a Glock can't
All flow and grammar, no drank
I'm so sober I speak
I call it catchin bullets my teeth
You can it in your chest
Like Bruce Lee jumpin on your
But I can't feel yours through my 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare look like Superman house
Inshallah to my hope it super pans out
My life is like doin 100 miles
And the top open like the roofer ran outta
right into Philippe's when I ran outta Chow's
Next up is crustaceans and food halals
The beef is all the same, its just how they the cows
Somebody tell Malcom X that I'm tryna 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
let the beat roll

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

Man I so alone
They me like an outcast
I tell 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 keep the same he has
That's how the hood
Grew up in the hood
West ghetto, Windy City Cook County
skies lookin' up, crack pipes lookin' down
Accused of not lookin back, blind nigga around
City on my back, so the CHI go I'm at
so shiny, Mercedes so matte
Cop that from Platinum, the color of my
I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A nightmare in a psychopath's nap
Defeat your purpose like a weed 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, then you be me bad
Call it being Pretty Lyrically
Soulja it Super Lupe Lyrical
You can't 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 press elephants, and ball juggle
So don't be scared to the Super Lu route
Top 5 and I only got 2 out!
School ya on your history, I tell ya you 'bout
for all the right things and let the Huey New out
Pharrell what these niggas '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 care for
Cause I'm a pioneer, not a
These bars, this is barbarity
SLR...

3]
Holy Shock and cattle prods
All up in the with a fraction of the catalogue
Of my peers, I ain't doin' numbers like
But I'm here, and I'm
boy, Based King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool
Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Free nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, what niggas talkin' 'bout?
A Jesus in the desert walking, Dundee
A self imposed exile, to let the awesome out
Even if I was homeless I would still an awesome house
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
E'rything flow, fluid
Stupid with the raps, but the raps stupid
on the music, SLR ruthless
And the next whip is Ferrari cart
Game over - parts