Luyện nghe bài hát Soopaman Luva 3

I was, through the motherfuckin sky
With my blunt full of lye, on fire
Code beez the Soopa-Man cock my Luger
your state trooper, I'm on the run G
I've got these hoes spreaded, Japanese to diabetics
Toes stay painted because of my foot
You damn right, they had to ban me from eatin all night
W-W-F'n
Slammin em in the rope like Shawn
I be touched bitch, I disco in kryptonite
Shit I'm as hell
I had to buy all my fifty-fo'-eleven Reeboks at wholesale
Almost got boostin out of Bodell's
on my coattails like they coat rails
Can't even go in a jam without a grabbin my hand
And my ass sayin "Youse the man!"
who the fuck I be
I got a, degree, on bomb-zee and wreckin MC's
Makin shit like Lil' Cease
I come from a of fonto leaf, bark from trees
That in your hand, and lakes rollin sea-weed
be up to no good
So I tuck a
suit still in the fuckin cleaners, but anyways
I bumped into my Johnny Blaze
Told me a bitch up the block who got more cock than AK's
The bitch moved in, in building 210
Right next door to the Fantastic Four, and the
Good lookin Johnny, five-oh's right me
Let me act like I and get ghost
Tuck in my Nina-Ross, get my and shades
Now I'm off the Soopaman Three antidote

("While the planets and the stars and the collapse")
Cause I am so
("When I raise my trigger all y'all niggas hit the deck")
Cause I am so
("Cause ain't no need for that, and hardcore")
Cause I am so
("Raw to the floor, raw like Dogs")
Cause I am so

knock, "Who is it?"
"It's the Soopa, here to pay ass a visit heard you wasn't givin up
pussy, so I got the right dick to get with
Where yo' man at bitch?" "He's out of town biscuits"
"Well open up the do' then, before I start
On your from here and leave it swollen"
"Aiyyo how I know you?" "Aiyyo check my credentials"
"I eat yo' gun and shit out number two pencils
I ate a ton of dog ain't never got sick
Bitch I even how many keys your man flip
I'm low and dirty, but not ashamed
I know all these pussy ass cops by their name
Smoked a pound of Purple Rain and control
Bitch I was the third on the grassy knoll
And you me, how you know it's the Soopa
the door, I just blast on state trooper"
She opened up the door, and I in
She grabbed the hammer, and nailed it till I'm in
I said, "Yo whassup bitch? You be trippin
You must wanna see how thirty-eight be spittin"
"Nah nah boo, my ex-boyfriend, he be buggin
He can't take it no that I don't wanna fuck him
I was gonna get nigga Faride to snuff him"
"Well if he come back through, I'm not I'm bustin
Zip my zipper down and start suckin
Get anus wet for long dick fuckin"
"Oooh, I the way you talk, just Put It In My Mouth"
"Yeah, and keep that shit in when I'm comin"
Fucked for thirty-six minutes and twelve
"Can you hit it the back?" oh yeah bitch no question
Turn that ass around, she had tattoos of on her back
She said, "I track"
I started readin her I couldn't believe
I read one it said EPMD
I turned her ass I said no it couldn't be
It was the
Her pussy walls grabbed my so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that hash that I lit up
"Owwwww!!" She jumped up, up, started yellin
I smacked her, cracked her, put her in a full
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I up
Soopaman Luva, I think I hear my nigga"
Aiyyo car up, he steps up *skreech* and stick his keys in
The door opened, I him up for no reason
Gave him a two with a biscuit, laid him out
Oh shit, it was that Parrish Smith!