Luyện nghe bài hát Supafly

Hey yo who's up in

We smashing thousand be the of the class an'
thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin'
It's bin' seven since last
in the club freekin'

And in the corner, I can see ya there
Black jacket an' long hair we've been stares
An' I know ya, an' what'cha thinkin' yeah
Wearin' ya clothes air-tight at the club every an'

Don'tcha know that brothers don't like the
That be the guys that be tellin' them lies 'n' listen here hun
more than this
Ya tryin' to tell me thatcha get bored of this?

Yo, this who you eyein' up for ya set list
Frontin' ya fake gold necklace
Not respected, an' yet ya why
Seen the gleam in ya eyes, as soon as ya the dollar sign

Girl what's next? Who you up for the rolex?
Brothers need to clear specs
Boy ya gamed on, thinkin' she loves you 'an' all that
to get it all back, move on an' step off that

She's the wrong type, but goes for females
'Cuz' guys be spittin' lies, not the details
In the fine print, baby girl, don't it
One of days you'll regret it

And yo, the of the story is
and cats are notorious, for gettin' funny around cash money
So lesson learned, an' ya playin' fire get burned
yourself, peace, kid hope ya learned

You think ya somethin' more ya so
To the fact blind, you're so empty inside
It's hard for me to get this to you
To the fact ya blind, baby, blind,

You think ya somethin' more ya so
To the you're blind, you're so empty inside
hard for me to get this through to you
To the ya blind, baby, blind, baby why?

Release these kid
Yo the rap villain, man for and
Peeps catchin' feelin's of the lyrical caps that I'm
noise y'all, me an' my krutch boys y'all, stand tall

'Cuz yo we never gonna fall, man forget that
Yo, we'll keep constantly comin' right
Like christ when he on the third
Strikin' ya nerves take ya down, down, Titanic to icebergs

If ya messin' a girl for her curves
And yo, ya might be, you think ya high and mighty
Might be that you be
Most likely, no doubt, be singin' the same song
Respect yourself hun, the 34th Psalm

And sometimes I feel, so
I'm so forsakeable, I'm
And aren't as they seem
They're so in between, they're so make that it's unreal

And wake me up things are better
I can't take much more of this and take these rags
But leave my sweater
Leave me alone, leave me alone, alone, alone,

You ya somethin' more ya so superfly
To the fact blind, you're so empty inside
It's hard for me to get through to you
To the fact ya blind, baby, blind,

You think ya more ya so superfly
To the fact blind, you're so empty inside
It's hard for me to get through to you
To the fact ya blind, baby, blind,

You think ya somethin' ya so superfly
To the fact you're blind, you're so empty
It's for me to get this through to you
To the ya blind, baby, blind, baby why?