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

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

And tell girl that the tickets 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

Live from the South Side one
Hide gun, representing Chi-Town to the fullest
or bullets, see them rappers, they be duckin
When Com be in the kitchen, fuckin

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

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

Let it cook and I pop like
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

Id like 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 they kickin us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top

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

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

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

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

Everybody Id to announce
you hands up when we in the house
Yeah, is hip hop baby
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

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

The black Kojak, I get 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 when we in the
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 kickin us out
Cause this is hip hop
Im fin to you to the tip top baby