Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Star

Born in the it's hard to survive
Some achieved and many brothers tried
But I realized which to choose
I wanna make money so I pay dues
But there's no and you only have one chance
If ya fuck up kid you the circumstance
At night I use to and shout
in the ghetto trying to get the hell out
So I would try as I my friends die
But all I could do was sit and cry
are feelings I'm expressing through my rhymes
I been through times so many problems on my mind
I wasn't living rich and I also wasn't
I try to appreciate but I deserve
Yeah superman supa
Give me super fat like Pablo Escobar
"Super star"

Feared by bandits by chicks
Loved by kids I did a bid
Yes the Group Home is
I don't eat beef cause get dizzy if ya think shit is weak
Yo I work hard and my man trace it down to the car
After that keep it movin' have no time to be
Around town you get down with the hype sound
The I say will make a grown man dream
I speak "Go by yourself, be by yourself"
Let my lyrics vibrate and the earth
I travel to ghetto back streets to the street
Kick a or crime with this ill mastermind
Mom dukes use to tell me these tears in her eyes
Now I'm out on my own with the dime
Like an African tribe little Dap will your mind
Check it out this

And then like

"Super star"

"So what the fuck y'all on up" -Melachi
"Yes the Group Home is thick so all y'all punks this"
"So the fuck y'all movin' on up"
"Yo check it check it out this here we go"-Melachi

Walkin' the of hell the next level
the Nutcracker givin' hell to the devil
Playin' the game the New pain
Makes me wanna but I just maintain
Cause I talk to a brother
Always love your mother cause you'll never get
In the streets bustin' off shots fuck the
I got small props
Big time doe, money is a
I'm more iller than the Zodiac killer
No lie but I say bye
You can't take with cha when you die

"Super star"

Yo I got flipping they wig
Chicks they cunts
As they rhyme they get doper and then they me with blunts
One times for your mind before I brake streets
nothing holding me back hip hop track
Yo son you know the feelin' will get revealed
As the will get better
And you know I got skills I seen the days turn into
As the stars bright
Motherfuckers Moet and chicks they steppin'
Like Dom Perignon one day will large
to Allah and it don't seem hard
No more and envy
is put apon me
Watch me live at the clink
With my you'll see
Raising to the top like a ship, yo I go far
"Super star"

"So the fuck y'all movin' on up" -Melachi
"Yes the Group Home is thick so all y'all punks this"
"So the fuck y'all movin' on up"
"Yo check it check it out like this we go"-Melachi