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
Charles
out to Lupe
It's all
I'm just 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 high, and that's the plan
So don't shake my
I don't a damn, how you feel

1:]
you, Mr.Fiasco
Now watch me rip like and
When taking a on a flagpole
You get rape in biz, if you mad slow
I'm Sonic in this bitch, cause I'm so,
Catch up or drop down this cat flow
I flames, got a mouth full of Tabasco
In hell Newports, out tobacco
Inhale haze, the outcome is bad
In hell days, Is like mountains of flow
Never ending, Never pretending, the is in me
should tempt me, is asking for I
That's some shit, but it's this way till I have to call it quits
Some days I get mad and bald my
Should I black Ask the audience
French Death, playing mad accordion
The high drop out, valedictorian
The sixth man, I have to again
Cause I may never have the again
Laugh at Charles, because that's some shit
Have a Marley hit, it mean
I want Charlie to shine, you Charlie Sheen
I'm Martin Sheen, I fathered this
Tough pill to swallow, this dick
I am nice, it bitch
Simone Porter that's my baby, never thought of
I smell her scent in the air, the world is (Porter) Rican
I'm sort of speaking,
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
out my name, I won't answer
This cancer, makes me feel like an old dancer
I move without making a face, can't sleep,
eat, without breaking a plate,
Line down the middle, man
I'm safe at the plate, take it
The umpire made a
I'm OUT
Uh...

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

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

Hamilton

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