Luyện nghe bài hát SLR (Super Lupe Rap)

I said think about your
You do that tomorrow
But you don't hear a word, you see SLR

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

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

Man I so alone
They me like an outcast
Cause I tell the what I want to
But you tell me what you gon do

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

3]
Holy Shock and awing prods
All up in the action a fraction of the catalogue
Of my peers, I ain't doin' numbers Anbesol
But I'm here, and I'm
Lyric boy, Based King, Chef, All City 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 desert walking, walkabout
A self imposed exile, learn to let the out
Even if I was homeless I still have an awesome house
the world 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
Trakk on the music, SLR
And the next is that Ferrari cart
Game - body parts