Luyện nghe bài hát Super Nigga

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It's the in the sky
I don't need a cause I'm already fly
a skydiver, a nigga got drag
Like a race car driver, plus
Spit saliva, liver, mcgyver
("bam!") bump mo' than a drunk driver
than a crackhead, mo' powerful
Than a when I gotcha in a chokehold
I'm here to rid the city of them groups
Them wack-ass lyrics with them loops
They fakin like gangsters, turn into a
They don't faze me, cause we can fight
But look, it's all about (up) up (up)
Up and away bummin
But a nigga don't no wonderwoman, hmm, I wonder
Who she been shuckin and and fuckin
Or some bitch named cause the hoe is the lowest
And she's whiter than snow is ("too much of snow white!")
I think fly back to the hood
Kick it with the homies where you know it's all
be the first superhero with a strap
I know I'm all that.. ("it's a crow, a bat, no it's..")

The super boogieman is out to make a killin
So fuck wastin time leapin tall buildings
I can get loose like fluid
Like diarrhea - I can, run right it
I see through walls, 'specially at the
Ladies dressing is where my duty calls
A lot of super niggaz be trickin they
Givin money, and flyin 'em flowers
(but can you think of one thing you gave a hoe? )
No we super niggaz, not captain save-a-hoe
So on up look, I'll catch yo' ass so quick
And letcho' ass know we the wrong super niggaz to be wit
I flash like lightning, as bombs
I flied twenty years ago and fucked your moms
And now it's ninety-fo', ain't shit
But now you call me daddy, you call my name
Cause a silly mortal, you ain't down for combat
I'ma super nigga, and you an tom cat
When I'm rollin the hood they wonder is he
The nephew, of aunt
Or dizzy gillespie, and the be like
"that's the guy that's super, the fat mover"
So wack come step to these nuts
And get your cut below half, nigga do the math
I'm the m-a-n,
I got a fly bitch an invisible plane
Me and her be some x-rated shit
When I get the skins, in the
She be callin everything from to jesus
Just ask the homies, them niggaz can see us
Cause them super niggaz too, from the
So please stay tuned, for more adventures of.. a super

[king
Mr. insane tee motherfuckers from the boondox
I bust the drunken on my corner with the boombox
I'm badder than the baddest at (? )
Retarded, but let me show you this can do
Create fright, niggaz scared to the mic
I shock 'em, amazed cause the rocked 'em
The best yet to really catch wreck on the scene
O.g. from the team
I scream (ahhh!) let my backbone slip
Gotta get it on then take sip
Make it hip, a feeling mc's forget
Bust rounds then load another clip (well bust it)
Like r. kelly, "my mind's me no!"
But that, I kick the ill flow
And down, I know niggaz is jeal'
Cause I'm all the hoes and dickin 'em swell
But hey, cut the crap, cause like herpes I'm
To give you what you want, I front or skip rap
With the bo, ba-ba-bye, the wicked with tha
I'm like a winner with the lot-to ticket
But kick it, you grab a comb and try to pick it
The nappy head sound comin the underground
Oh shit it's the great, the man with the
I I'm all that.. ("it's a crow, it's a bat, no it's..")