Luyện nghe bài hát Soopaman Luva 3

I was, flyin the motherfuckin sky
With my blunt of lye, boom-ba-zee on fire
Code name beez the Soopa-Man my Luger
your state trooper, I'm on the run G
I've got these hoes spreaded, Japanese to diabetics
stay painted because of my foot fetish
You right, they had to ban me from eatin pussy all night
W-W-F'n
Slammin em in the rope like Shawn
I can't be touched bitch, I in kryptonite
Shit I'm broke as
I had to buy all my fifty-fo'-eleven Reeboks at wholesale
Almost got caught out of Bodell's
Bitches on my 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, college degree, on bomb-zee and wreckin
Makin happen like Lil' Cease
I come from a of fonto leaf, bark from trees
That stick in your hand, and lakes sea-weed
Criminals be up to no
So I a heater
Bulletproof still in the fuckin cleaners, but anyways
I bumped into my Johnny Blaze
Told me there's a bitch up the block who got more cock than
The bitch just in, in building 210
Right next to the Fantastic Four, and the Penguin
Good lookin Johnny, five-oh's behind me
Let me act I know and get ghost
in my Nina-Ross, get my cape and shades
Now I'm off with the Soopaman Three

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

knock, "Who is it?"
"It's the Soopa, here to pay that ass a visit heard you wasn't up
pussy, so I got the right dick to get with
Where yo' man at bitch?" "He's out of flippin biscuits"
"Well open up the do' then, before I start
On your pussy from and leave it swollen"
"Aiyyo how I know you?" "Aiyyo check my credentials"
"I eat yo' gun lead and out number two pencils
I ate a ton of dog shit ain't got sick
Bitch I even know how many your man flip
I'm low down and dirty, but not
I know all these pussy ass cops by their first
a pound of Purple Rain and kept control
Bitch I was the third nigga on the grassy
And you askin me, how you know the Soopa
the door, I just blast on state trooper"
She up the door, and I walked in
She grabbed the hammer, and nailed it till I'm in
I said, "Yo whassup bitch? You be trippin
You wanna see how this thirty-eight be spittin"
"Nah nah boo, my ex-boyfriend, he be buggin
He can't take it no more that I don't wanna him
I was gonna get nigga Faride to snuff him"
"Well if he come back through, I'm not talkin I'm
Zip my zipper bitch 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 from the back?" oh yeah bitch no
that ass around, she had tattoos of names on her back
She said, "I track"
I started her back I couldn't believe
I one name it said EPMD
I turned her ass around I no it couldn't be
It was the
Her pussy grabbed my dick so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that blunt that I lit up
"Owwwww!!" She up, puffed up, started yellin
I smacked her, cracked her, put her in a full
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I up
Besides Soopaman Luva, I I hear my nigga"
Aiyyo car pulls up, he steps up and stick his keys in
The door opened, I snatched him up for no
Gave him a two piece a biscuit, laid him out
Oh shit, it was that Parrish Smith!