Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I said 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 North 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 feel it in your
Bruce Lee jumpin on your vest
But I feel yours through my Superman 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare Cartier like Superman house
Inshallah to my plan hope it pans out
My life is like Italia doin 100
And the top like the roofer ran outta tiles
Walk into Philippe's when I ran outta Chow's
Next up is crustaceans and fast food
The beef is all the same, its just how they kill the
Somebody tell Malcom X I'm tryna steal his style
And tell Cornel West that I'm steal 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 this I'm so alone
In a all on my own
Cause I the world what I want to
Yea I tell the what I want to

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

2]
Cause nigga, I don't believe
Like 9/11 from Iraq
Mayweather on the
Automatic weapons the same rhythm he has
That's how the hood
Grew up in the town
West side ghetto, Windy City Cook
Black 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
Presence so shiny, so matte
Cop from Platinum, the color of my plaque
I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A nightmare in a psychopath's nap
your purpose like a weed stash in the rehab
Guess sneaking in the weed bags
be me with my me ass
Not be anything but free as
Flow is so nuts, the is gettin teabagged
Just wanna rap nice, that me - tag
If you wanna be mean, then you be me bad
Call it being Pretty Swag
Soulja call it Super Lupe
You can't me nor mimic my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a lovin' mirror-full
Bein' is all in the muscle
It's more just a pause and a chuckle
I bench press elephants, and bowlin juggle
So don't be scared to take the 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 these niggas talkin' 'bout?
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man
A 2 Jay-Z, a 1 nigga Wu-Tang
Young and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil
I care for similarities
Cause I'm a pioneer, not a
These ain't bars, this is
SLR...

3]
Holy and awing 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
Lyric boy, King, Master Chef, All City Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool
Carrera Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Free nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, these niggas talkin' 'bout?
A in the desert walking, Dundee walkabout
A self imposed exile, to let the awesome out
if I was homeless 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 better than every rap in the combined!!
And how you do it
flow, errything fluid
Stupid with the raps, but the never stupid
Trakk on the music, SLR
And the next is that Ferrari cart
over - body parts