Luyện nghe bài hát Soopaman Luva 5 (part Ii)

Aiyyo yo fuck
Aiyyo I find my motherfuckin' mojo
Reggie Noble, aiyyo Reggie Noble c'mere nigga
Aiyyo it off while I tell you how it went down
Yo, yo

Put the drop down, get your on
Get your feel on, are you
Get your girl on, get your on
Get bus on, are you chilling?
Are you wheeling, are you
How you feeling, and we hooo-oooh-ooh
Tell me what you
C'mon, yo yo, yo yo

I had to put the mash down, the cash around
Stay focused, on the put the hash down
through the air about five miles per hour
My mojo gone I can't fly like I

But this case is easy, find that motherfucker
Couldn't wait to be me, put his on TV
the tec blow, I asked my ex-hoes
Pass off some for a pair of X.O.'s

the check low, I don't do that
I told you that shit when I boned your back
Now I'm to square one, and everybody hatin'
So I popped the flare gun, now they all

Ran into Gator, for Fever
He's my people and my neighbor, I said I need a
He for ten dollars, and for ten Whoppers
From Burger King, I'll tell you the who gotcha

Gave him what he wanted the extra large fry
He said blue eyes, blonde hair, a guy
I said what the goin' on?
A white guy my fuck flowin' on?

So I copped new ammo, reloaded my flare gun
Stalkin' like Rambo, with Commando
Gator the ten-speed bike, I'm on the handle
Crashed somethin' 'cause he high off my man blow

I up and backtracked myself
Who's the last hoe I fucked or throat I
I said wait a minute, yo, that Jane on the prowl again
I bet she up to no good, actin' again

Yeah, yeah, it ain't nuttin', I get her if I her
Matter of fact I'm gonna 'cause she live around the
I up scared with my hands on my flares and my armor
'Cause she bring drama Jeffrey Dahmer

But I heard fuckin' all the way from the
I'm like, damn she kinda made me jealous
Knocked on the door
Like a rapper, at a label that ain't toured in days

Do it clown, before I count to now
'Cause if I hit five them flares'll blow your down
I the zipper zip up, and they was tryin' to run
So I re-clipped the clip up, and it before one

Freeze motherfuckers, I jumped on back
I want the cheese motherfuckers and my name
We tusslin', fightin', skin and rustlin'
Slaps in the face, with the belt buckle

And her bucklin', I thought to myself
Where's that motherfuckin' white guy she was fuckin',
out of the blue
Who dat? Who
Springer, is that you?