Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

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

Everybody Id to announce
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 that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till they us out
Cause this is hip hop
Im fin to take you to the tip top

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 your girl 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

As I sit back, relax with on my back
Unzip the backpack, pull out a of Jack
Ill go to jail 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
say, Are you a philosopher?
Yeah yeah, I on top of ya Uh!

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

And tell your girl the tickets 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