Luyện nghe bài hát Wake Up

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

Turn Superman. Dig?
a wonderful feeling, you know?
Cause I really do it for love, nah
Uh
Hamilton
Shout out to
all love
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 don't shake my
I don't give a damn, how you

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

1:]
you, Mr.Fiasco
Now watch me rip like and
When taking a shit on a
You get rape in biz, if you mad slow
I'm Sonic in this bitch, I'm fast so,
Catch up or drop down when this cat
I flames, got a mouth full of Tabasco
In hell Newports, out come
Inhale haze, the outcome is bad
In hell days, Is like of cash flow
Never ending, Never pretending, the is in me
Whoever tempt me, is asking for I
That's some Morbid shit, but it's this way till I have to it quits
Some days I get mad and my fist
Should I black Ask the audience
French Death, playing mad accordion
The high school out, valedictorian
The sixth man, I have to score
Cause I may never have the ball
at Charles, because that's some Charlie shit
Have a Marley hit, call it
I want Charlie to shine, you Charlie Sheen
I'm Sheen, I fathered this shit
Tough pill to swallow, swallow this
I am nice, it bitch
Simone Porter my baby, never thought of cheatin'
I her scent in the air, the world is Puerto (Porter) Rican
I'm sort of speaking,
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 answer
This soul cancer, makes me like an old dancer
I can't without making a face, can't sleep,
eat, without breaking a plate,
Line drive the middle, man
I'm safe at the plate, take it
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, nigga your day job
I pods, put it in your eye
it eye pods, Look into the sky
I Sun shine forever
So as long as I'm here, you niggas to get your rhymes together
I could forever
Would rhyme for ever-y single time, niggas try to rob my
they knew I was a geek
That pop Berettas, now niggas sayin
They wanna get together, Nah
Not enough weed, for me to be cool
With you shaky mother saying, "trust me"
I breath, just believe
This is
to me
Fuck me
You not fuck with me
your boy here, dangerous like, the Busta beat
Cause this, is, serious, the got me delirious
I know what it is, I'm not it
It's like rhymin' serious, and delirious
period, so here it is.
Period. Uh
Fuck college, I fucked up in
Cause of the Chanel bitch, I up in Ithica
me? Huh? What? Give a fuck?
Nigga, what is this "fuck" that I'm up?
I'm never up, never am I tapping out
I'm a fighter, and that's what I rap
I'm never giving up, am I tapping out
I'm a fighter, and that's I rap about

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

Charles

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