Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

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

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

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 from the South this one
Hide your gun, representing Chi-Town to the
or bullets, see them rappers, they 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
Brought em from the 80s, now lets make some babies

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

Let it cook and I pop grease
You thirsty cant stop my feast, uh
I still her, she be needin the dick
When it come to hip hop its me and my bitch, uh

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

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

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

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

Now all the little bitties from ugly to
I was the mesmerize em, made em listen
My dick is like a Pop baby
And it gets stiffer than Botox baby

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

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

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

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

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

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

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