Luyện nghe bài hát Super Official

Verse 1:
I've earning my stripes,
till I'm perfect I'm working the mic,
And I've been serving the type of words that insights,
This ain't an urge it's for life, I recite furthers the fight,
A service for the that occurs in the night,
So put your money where your mouth is, doing it now,
Era's let loose on the prowl, loosen the noose of your doubts,
We're here to take back what to be ours,
So your last words count like grooms choosing their vows,
It's more than just timing, the of slaughter with rhyming,
Of course if I'm writing my name upon corpse it's a signing,
hoards of them vibing, smiling at the thought of us dying,
The water that's ain't the shore it's more of your crying,
Jealous cause we and inspired by truths,
They know nothing bout with the times and the news,
And whole is a lie and didn't like that my crews,
Got our own sneaker, feel to walk a mile in my shoes,
Hip Hop's in times if it's said, that time is money,
Then been paying dues until I hit the red,
Is it dead, or is it just the picture which your
Write rhymes with your heart and do your with your head,
If you ever Pressure a beer, let it be clear,
It was a blessing but I'm stressing be dead in a year,
Forgetting my fears for the blood, and tears,
F a career, I'll be left with the of my peers

What doing here is crazy,
Super Official the style,
What doing here is crazy,
If you up on this, then you ain't up on shit,
Super Official the style,

2: Suffa
Girl for one night, we'll get right,
And we'll get tied, till we puke together, (vomits)
Bitch, Big Lebowski, that rug the room together,
Howl at the moon together Ozzy Osbourne on tour,
In Rio with James Dio on the encore,
They want a Funkoar, they wanna a mirror,
To ninety-four, they want a era,
They wanna golden so I'm a give 'em,
Sid Vicious, vicious, you can't cut me off like circumcision,
That's how I'm living so adjust how you listen,
To the music, the new shit be touched now I'm driven,
the same old, lame old take it in the a-hole,
Payola, payroll, dude shut cakehole,
This is like watching some day old,
Paint on a roll by as the rain fall,
And it's so beautiful it's painful, a sickness,
Like picturing the rest of your with a girl you've known,
For minutes, and proposing in a day and a half,
What we're composing state of the art,
It weighs heavy on your like a crown of thorns,
And that's when we break it down man the horns,
Now reborn, hard, eat lunch in the car,
But we play hard, Braveheart in a bar,
We're here so take heart, we're music that's honest,
The movements upon us some rebels moving through in the forest,
a torch to burn Babylon,
For every a label ever put a saddle on

What doing here is crazy,
Super Official the style,
What doing here is crazy,
If you ain't up on this, then you up on shit,
Super Official the style,
If you ain't up on this, then you up on shit