Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Star

Born in the ghetto it's hard to
Some have and many brothers tried
But I realized which to choose
I wanna make money so I pay dues
But there's no rules and you only one chance
If ya up kid you face the circumstance
At night I use to scream and
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
These are feelings I'm expressing through my
I been through times so many problems on my mind
I wasn't living rich and I also wasn't
I try to but I deserve more
Yeah superman supa
Give me super fat like Pablo Escobar
"Super star"

Feared by bandits by chicks
Loved by I never did a bid
Yes the Home is thick
Plus I don't eat beef cause get dizzy if ya think shit is
Yo I hard and hard my man trace it down to the car
After that keep it movin' have no to be foolin'
Around town A&R's you get down with the sound
The things I say will make a man dream
I sayings "Go by yourself, be by yourself"
Let my lyrics vibrate and shake the
I travel ghetto to ghetto back streets to the
Kick a rhyme or crime with this ill
Mom dukes use to tell me these tears in her eyes
Now I'm out on my own survival the dime
Like an African tribe little Dap will blow your
it out like this

And like that

"Super star"

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

Walkin' the tunnels of hell the next
It's the givin' hell to the devil
the game the New York pain
Makes me wanna but I just maintain
Cause I talk to a brother
Always love your cause you'll never get another
In the streets bustin' off shots the cops
I got small props
Big time doe, is a thriller
I'm gettin' more iller than the killer
No lie but I say bye
You take money with cha when you die

"Super star"

Yo I got niggas flipping wig
Chicks grabbing they
As they they get doper and then they greet me with blunts
One times for your mind before I these streets
Ain't nothing me back hip hop track
Yo son you know the feelin' shit will get
As the will get better
And you know I got skills I seen the days turn into
As the shine bright
Moet and chicks they keep steppin'
Like Dom one day will live large
Word to and it don't seem hard
No jealousy and envy
Curse is put me
me live free at the clink
With my niggas see
Raising to the top like a ship, yo I go far
"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 like this we go"-Melachi