Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

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

Turn into Superman.
a wonderful feeling, you know?
Cause I do it for love, nah mean?
Uh
Hamilton
Shout out to
It's all
I'm just sick of all the

Yes I am who I say I am, I'm
I'm flying high, and the plan
So don't shake my
I don't a damn, how you feel

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

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

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

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

Hamilton

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