Luyện nghe bài hát Schemes

(Uncle Lupe)
Alright time to go to sleep
(Hey Lupe)

(Can you please us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, it's man
Okay, okay, check this out, listen

1]
Cold killer, bold old
Bold as a font with the
Old as yellow gold in a Chevrolet with a shift
The story goes his mother left him on a step
First step was out the door then the first left
Down the block to the spots where the kept
years later got a thirty [?] caper
To up the scene and scheme
Plot, broken all down to two rounds of
A means now and we too down to stop
Say ya got enough for two thousand cops
Military grade, these things round the block
Shh threat,
The dame will hang out chains round the neck
He ever seen her before, her face don't
No, so it on the low, go
[?] by the arm
Looks right into the eyes cause be the charms
Sheba, King Tut [?]
Tied to a chair getting by [?]
[?] well dressed up to run in the [?]
The room smells fresh hand made tortillas
He recognized the tattoos of big [?]
[?] brother known for bad when his cash rules
Are you familiar with the of the cashews?
As he holds the needle up to the light
White girls into [?], he stands up runs to the window and
Aim for the pool...
The impact from that almost him in half
Voice from the past asks did he enjoy the
Laughs with his arm in a cast, up

Never what it seems, everybody wanna be
On the cover of a
Everybody want big
Everybody want big
Everybody want bling
Everybody wanna be the
bling
Everybody
Everybody big thing
In the valley of kings and schemes
It's never what it seems, wanna be seen
On the cover of a
Everybody wanna sip
Everybody a big dreams
Everybody want bling
Everybody C.R.E.A.M
Everybody wanna a team
Everybody wanna be the
Everybody want a big scheme in the of pyramid schemes

2]
As he to do the math with Smearcom the fed
The states from here upon your dead
The girl at the bar is an star
Settling on [?] with Zanzibar
Your on the list, kitsch
A hundred million dollars of high grade fish
Tuna, Tokyo cartels worlds biggest
A rumor bout a off the coast of Montezuma
They say you slit the throat of a known Kahuna
Then the boat and fled into the Dunya
You're hated than a Kahlua pig at a Jumu'ah
They want your on a platter, not right now but sooner
I got you a .45 and a Mitsubishi
Wait, wait I've never been to Costa
And then it all back
Just as Smearcom falls with a star in his head like
Then slowly enter the room
I a .45, the ninja stars resume
I catch in the [?] and answer them with a blast, blow
more shots for good measure
Only exit is another window, pfft
fall to the roof of the car
Then I get in left arm, covered in stars
Then a zero to a hundred baby real
Look around the car for something else to kill
headlights in the real view
These Parisian streets not to veer through
with just one hand
I let go to shoot but the gun jams
not built to outrun Lambs
So gaining
Heavy
Rear view explodes deadly aiming
Arm paining, draining, pains
Head for the
Drive through the glass pyramid with dope moves
A little shook the landing
Driving through the Louvre in a rally car with great
Was at the Mona
the car right in front of [?] have a breather
Press play on the radio, voice the speaker
Says get to Belgrade and an ad out in the daily Politika
They says for a time call this Ecuador slash Venezuelan chica
Next day at the airport meeted by a greeter who Corsican but Greeker
A older wearing Michael Jordan sneakers
But I the leader
1995 S Class, in the back seat is a dead man car I just crashed
Smearcom's alive, audience now wonders how Smearcom
Let alone not be hurt, he taps a metal in his head from his Afhganistan work
Visine for red retinas, what else would you expect from head [?]
Ex-lecturer, at [?], the dean too
So now I'm hecker-lers, everywhere
Now Smearcom's on the team, so everybody's for the scheme

1]
(The final chapter in the [?] saga)
(Smearcom's back!)

3]
Now it's time to this, getting too late for international syndicates
To which the driver his membership
won't end well, he pulls out a gun aims and says
(Damn you all to hell!)

2]
(Wait, what happened? Uncle Lupe going on?)
Go to
(But what I don't understand)

(Please finish the please)
Storytime's
You asked for a I gave you one
Take it, take it
(This is the bedtime story ever)
Bye

4]
[?] saga, is back
You really think that he would go out like
They're under attack, MAC the back...

3]
I'm just playing, it's over
Hope you all it, man
Its the end of the
y'all man
Pharaoh two thirty, Yeah
Shout to DJ
You how we do
Uhh Uhh hah

Scott up
Wait you thought I couldn't do no more, huh?
Bogglin'