Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

Yo
Sometimes I swear... I'm made for
Heh
Cause I get in the booth, I just...

Turn Superman. Dig?
It's a feeling, you know?
Cause I do it for love, nah mean?
Uh
Charles
out to Lupe
It's all
I'm sick of all the comparison

Yes I am who I say I am, I'm
I'm flying high, and that's the
So shake my hand
I give a damn, how you feel

Cause I am who I say I am, I'm
I'm high, and that's the plan
So don't my hand
I give a damn, how you feel

1:]
you, Mr.Fiasco
Now me rip like and asshole
When taking a on a flagpole
You get rape in this biz, if you mad
I'm in this bitch, cause I'm fast so,
Catch up or drop down when cat flow
I flames, got a mouth full of Tabasco
In hell Newports, out tobacco
haze, the outcome is bad though
In hell days, Is mountains of cash flow
Never ending, pretending, the Devil is in me
should tempt me, is asking for I
That's some Morbid shit, but it's this way till I have to it quits
Some I get mad and bald my fist
I black out? Ask the audience
French Death, playing mad accordion
The high school out, valedictorian
The sixth man, I to score again
Cause I may never the ball again
Laugh at Charles, because some Charlie shit
a Marley hit, call it mean
I want to shine, you want Charlie Sheen
I'm Martin Sheen, I this shit
Tough pill to swallow, swallow this
I am nice, it bitch
Simone that's my baby, never thought of cheatin'
I her scent in the air, the world is Puerto (Porter) Rican
I'm of speaking, Metaphorically
The more you think it, the more that the meaning, is me
No more quarter keeping, I'm to ball out
Go all out, in the lab 'till I out
Call out my name, I won't
soul cancer, makes me feel like an old dancer
I move without making a face, can't sleep,
Can't eat, breaking a plate,
drive down the middle, man
I'm safe at the plate, take it
The umpire a mistake
I'm OUT
Uh...

Forgot I had at bat
Bottom of the ninth yeah I'm loving that
A-Rod C-H-A-R
L-E-S, nigga keep day job
I pods, put it in your eye
Call it eye pods, Look the sky
I Sun shine forever
So as long as I'm here, you need to get your rhymes together
I could rhyme
Would rhyme for ever-y single time, niggas try to rob my
Cause they I was a geek
That didn't pop Berettas, now sayin
They wanna get together, Nah
Not enough weed, for me to be cool
you shaky mother fucker saying, "trust me"
I breath, just believe
This is
to me
Fuck me
You not fuck with me
Cause your boy here, dangerous like, the beat
this, is, serious, the industry got me delirious
I know what it is, I'm not it
predictable like rhymin' serious, and delirious
With period, so it is.
Period. Uh
Fuck college, I fucked up in
Cause of the bitch, I fucked up in Ithica
me? Huh? What? Give a fuck?
Nigga, what is this "fuck" that I'm up?
I'm giving up, never am I tapping out
I'm a fighter, and that's what I rap
I'm never giving up, never am I out
I'm a fighter, and that's what I rap

Charles
But for right now, you can call me
I'm in the
One

Hamilton

But for right now can call me Super Man, I'm in the booth
One.