Luyện nghe bài hát Soopaman Luva 6 (Part I)

[Soopaman Luva

Yo, yo, what up yo, I be the Soopaman
I'm five minutes right out ya baby mother
I'm broke, still gutter
Hit four chicks, then like folk brothers
Then rob a bank
I'm sorta like old yella, me for trouble
I got chop for bullets that spread out the
I'm boy, da doc bigalow, the man whore
Got Ms. Incredible and cat on amcord
When or city in a drought
Fuck a boat I fly there, 300 an ounce
my account, wear and durag and I ain't got waves
I got haze pumpin out the bat cave
So when I'm flyin through ya it's a hit nigga
Isabella I need that sour quick nigga
-Call for luva on line 3-
Well who the is it?
-Her name is G-
up G?

G]
They tryin to me up G
I can't do time cause my time is
I just came from court for some bullshit
They tryin to do me like kim, throw me bars
What am I do?

Fuck I'm comin
With a gun like willis so you could drummin
I in when the lights out, sneak in to get you out
Lo jacks on my ears to tell me your where abouts
Cause I air 'em out, in though the West wing
Laundromat, duffle bag of the next thing

[G] But I'm in the wing
[R] my shit broke
[G] Hurry up nigga, this water look cold

Hold tight for me, I'm in
I'm in the corridor, climbin up the vent
I'm hot so hurricane so it might take me
So when I get ya we gonna roll like and loud

Here we go, Yo, Yo the Luv
Crawlin through the vent like that dude in breakfast
I a pit stop, seen a freak in the shower
So I quick pop, pimp slapped her with powder
And told her if somebody you, you seen nada
And every week I come you with marijuana

[G] Okay if you looking for Hurricane over
[R] Oh shit,
[G] Hey yo get me here

Hey yo C.O.'s
Gotta like grown men
a distraction
Like the food you stomach pain
the doctors come in, start the examining
I in with rubber gloves off the ambulance
Gun in one hand, the other palm around the mouth
On the count of this is how its gonna work out
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