Luyện nghe bài hát Soopaman Luva 3

I was, flyin through the sky
With my blunt of lye, boom-ba-zee on fire
Code name beez the cock my Luger
Blast state trooper, I'm on the run G
got these hoes spreaded, from Japanese to diabetics
Toes painted because of my foot fetish
You right, they had to ban me from eatin pussy all night
bitches
Slammin em in the like Shawn Mike
I can't be bitch, I disco in kryptonite
I'm broke as hell
I had to buy all my girls Reeboks at wholesale
Almost got boostin out of Bodell's
Bitches on my coattails they coat rails
Can't even go in a jam without a bitch my hand
And squeezin my ass "Youse the man!"
That's who the I be
I got a, college degree, on bomb-zee and wreckin
Makin shit like Lil' Cease
I come from a land of leaf, bark from trees
That stick in your hand, and rollin sea-weed
be up to no good
So I a heater
Bulletproof suit still in the cleaners, but anyways
I bumped into my neighbor Johnny
Told me there's a bitch up the block who got more cock AK's
The bitch moved in, in building 210
Right next to the Fantastic Four, and the Penguin
Good lookin Johnny, right behind me
Let me act like I know and get
in my Nina-Ross, get my cape and shades
Now I'm off with the Soopaman Three

("While the planets and the stars and the collapse")
I am so cool
("When I my trigger finger all y'all niggas hit the deck")
Cause I am so
("Cause no need for that, hustlers and hardcore")
Cause I am so
("Raw to the floor, raw Resevoir Dogs")
I am so cool

knock, "Who is it?"
"It's the Soopa, here to pay ass a visit heard you wasn't givin up
Your pussy, so I got the right to get with
Where yo' man at bitch?" "He's out of flippin biscuits"
"Well open up the do' then, before I unloadin
On your pussy here and leave it swollen"
"Aiyyo how I know you?" "Aiyyo check my credentials"
"I eat yo' gun lead and shit out number two
I ate a ton of dog shit ain't never got
Bitch I even how many keys your man flip
I'm low down and dirty, but not
I know all these pussy ass cops by first name
Smoked a pound of Purple Rain and control
Bitch I was the nigga on the grassy knoll
And you askin me, how you know the Soopa
Open the door, I just blast on trooper"
She up the door, and I walked in
She grabbed the hammer, and nailed it I'm locked 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 wanna fuck him
I was gonna get this nigga to snuff him"
"Well if he come back through, I'm not I'm bustin
Zip my zipper down and start suckin
Get your wet for long dick fuckin"
"Oooh, I like the way you talk, Put It In My Mouth"
"Yeah, and I'mma keep shit in when I'm comin"
for thirty-six minutes and twelve seconds
"Can you hit it from the back?" oh yeah bitch no
Turn that ass around, she had of names on her back
She said, "I track"
I started readin her back I believe
I read one name it EPMD
I turned her ass I said no it couldn't be
It was the
Her pussy walls my dick so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that hash that I lit up
"Owwwww!!" She jumped up, puffed up, started
I smacked her, cracked her, put her in a full
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, I up
Besides Soopaman Luva, I think I my nigga"
Aiyyo car pulls up, he steps up *skreech* and stick his in
The door opened, I snatched him up for no
him a two piece with a biscuit, laid him out
Oh shit, it was nigga Parrish Smith!