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
Blast state trooper, I'm on the run G
I've got these hoes spreaded, from Japanese to
stay painted because of my foot fetish
You damn right, they had to ban me from eatin all night
bitches
Slammin em in the rope Shawn Mike
I can't be touched bitch, I in kryptonite
I'm broke as hell
I had to buy all my fifty-fo'-eleven Reeboks at wholesale
Almost got caught out of Bodell's
on my coattails like they coat rails
Can't even go in a jam without a grabbin my hand
And squeezin my ass "Youse the man!"
who the fuck I be
I got a, college degree, on bomb-zee and MC's
Makin shit happen Lil' Cease
I come from a of fonto leaf, bark from trees
That stick in hand, and lakes rollin sea-weed
be up to no good
So I a heater
Bulletproof suit still in the fuckin cleaners, but
I into my neighbor Johnny Blaze
Told me there's a bitch up the block who got more cock than
The bitch moved in, in building 210
Right next to the Fantastic Four, and the Penguin
Good Johnny, five-oh's right behind me
Let me act like I know and get
Tuck in my Nina-Ross, get my and shades
Now I'm off with the Soopaman antidote

("While the and the stars and the moons collapse")
Cause I am so
("When I raise my trigger all y'all niggas hit the deck")
I am so cool
("Cause no need for that, hustlers and hardcore")
I am so cool
("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
Your pussy, so I got the dick to get with
Where yo' man at bitch?" "He's out of flippin biscuits"
"Well open up the do' then, I start unloadin
On your pussy from here and it swollen"
"Aiyyo how I know it's you?" "Aiyyo my credentials"
"I eat yo' gun and shit out number two pencils
I ate a ton of dog shit ain't never got
Bitch I even know how many keys your man
I'm low and dirty, but not ashamed
I know all these pussy ass cops by first name
a pound of Purple Rain and kept control
Bitch I was the third on the grassy knoll
And you askin me, how you know it's the
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 must wanna see how thirty-eight be spittin"
"Nah nah boo, my ex-boyfriend, he be buggin
He can't it no more that I don't wanna fuck him
I was gonna get nigga Faride to snuff him"
"Well if he come through, I'm not talkin I'm bustin
Zip my down bitch and start suckin
Get anus wet for long dick fuckin"
"Oooh, I like the way you talk, Put It In My Mouth"
"Yeah, and I'mma that 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 tattoos of on her back
She said, "I track"
I started readin her back I couldn't
I read one it said EPMD
I turned her ass around I said no it be
It was the
Her walls grabbed my dick so I'm stuck
So I burnt that ass from that hash that I lit up
"Owwwww!!" She jumped up, puffed up, 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 *skreech* and stick his in
The opened, I snatched him up for no reason
Gave him a two piece with a biscuit, him out
Oh shit, it was that nigga Smith!