Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I said about your future
You can't do that
But you hear a word, you see that SLR

1]
O ye tormented
My is to sit on the globe like North Poles
And thats the top mang, going hammer a Glock can't
All flow and grammar, no shot
I'm so when I speak
I call it catchin bullets with my
You can feel it in your
Like Bruce Lee jumpin on vest
But I can't feel through my Superman 'S'
Yes, Im
Rare Cartier look Superman house
to my plan hope it super pans out
My life is Italia doin 100 miles
And the top open like the ran outta tiles
Walk right into Philippe's when I ran Chow's
Next up is crustaceans and fast halals
The beef is all the same, its just how kill the cows
Somebody tell X that I'm tryna steal his style
And tell Cornel West I'm tryna steal his fro
Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and the
The masters get the "It Was Written"
SLR
SLR
let the beat go
Soundtrack let the beat

In this world I'm so
In a all on my own
Cause I tell the world I want to
Yea I tell the world I want to

Man I feel so
They treat me like an
Cause I tell the world I want to
But you can't me what you gon do

2]
Cause nigga, I don't believe
Like 9/11 came Iraq
Mayweather on the
weapons keep the same rhythm he has
That's how the sound
up in the hood town
West side ghetto, Windy Cook County
Black lookin' up, crack pipes lookin' down
Accused of not lookin back, blind nigga around
City on my back, so the CHI go I'm at
Presence so shiny, Mercedes so
Cop that Platinum, the color of my plaque
I memorize "Color's" off of Yo! MTV
A nightmare in a psychopath's nap
Defeat your purpose like a weed stash in the
who's sneaking in the weed bags
That be me my me ass
Not tryna be anything but as
Flow is so nuts, the track is teabagged
Just wanna rap nice, ain't me - tag
If you wanna be mean, you wanna be me bad
Call it being Pretty Swag
Soulja call it Lupe Lyrical
You can't me nor mimic my miracles
All I see is me and I'm a lovin' mirror-full
Bein' is all in the muscle
It's more than just a and a chuckle
I bench press elephants, and bowlin ball
So be scared to take the Super Lu route
Top 5 and I only got 2 out!
School ya on history, I tell ya what you 'bout
Fight for all the things and let the Huey New out
Pharrell these niggas talkin' 'bout?
2 man Big Pun, a 1 man
A 2 album Jay-Z, a 1 nigga
and hungry Mos Def, a conscious rappin Lil Wayne
I care for similarities
Cause I'm a pioneer, not a
These ain't bars, this is
SLR...

3]
Holy Shock and awing prods
All up in the with a fraction of the catalogue
Of my peers, I ain't numbers like Anbesol
But I'm here, and I'm
Lyric boy, Based King, Master Chef, All Chess moves Mickey down and Diggy, CRS fool
Era, Panamera, F-Tool, Emperor, Free Chilly nigga, FNF RULES!!!
'Ye, what these niggas talkin'
A Jesus in the walking, Dundee walkabout
A imposed exile, learn to let the awesome out
if I was homeless I would still have an awesome house
Cause the is mine, Lupe to the rescue, the world is fine
Words and lines of mine, I feel. are better than rap in the world combined!!
And how you do it
flow, errything fluid
Stupid with the raps, but the never stupid
on the music, SLR ruthless
And the next whip is that Ferrari
Game over - body