Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

Im fin to you to the tip top baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

Id like to announce
Throw you up when we in the house
Yeah, is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

And tell girl that the tickets is out
And we gon do it they kickin us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

Live the South Side this one
your gun, representing Chi-Town to the fullest
Raps or bullets, see them rappers, be duckin
When Com be buckin in the kitchen,

On the sink, got my a mink
Think is the link, thought the game was extinct
Lay there, jeans is as slim as Shady
em back from the 80s, now lets make some babies

Freestyle paid off so paid me
No we can more whips than slavery
Alex and this rap shit, my roots is deep
You the bitch is you, yeah I know whats beef

Let it and I pop like grease
You thirsty niggas cant my feast, uh
I love her, she be needin the dick
When it to hip hop its just me and my bitch, uh

Everybody Id like to
you hands up when we in the house
Yeah, this is hip hop
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

And tell your that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till kickin us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

Baby, youre like, what the fuck? There is no
Valet crushed my Rolls so quickly I another
Sorry Mr. moved out the building
to the top, fifty feet with was the ceiling

Slow down son, killin em, well funded it was not
Came to deals, reminiscing give me chills
When Puff was with Biggie, Versace on every
The backpacker copped the and drove to his city

Now all the little from ugly to pretty
I was the magician em, made em listen
My dick is like a Blow Pop
And it stiffer than some Botox baby

But out baby and show me you aint gon act right
And Ill be pedaling like a track bike
She aint know the Casio cost a
Its been two years since I done it, now all the rappers it, what?

Everybody Id to announce
Throw you hands up we in the house
Yeah, this is hip hop
Im fin to take you to the tip top

And tell your girl that the is out
And we gon do it till they us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top

As I sit back, relax with Chicago on my
Unzip the backpack, pull out a of Jack
Ill probably go to jail for, naw aint me
I style crazy and act like

The Kojak, I get money and want mo stacks
The rap photographer, the way the stop
Broads say, Are you a
Yeah yeah, I on top of ya Uh!

Id like to announce
Throw you hands up we in the house
Yeah, is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

And your girl that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till they us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top