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 take you to the tip top

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

And your girl that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till 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 to the fullest
Raps or bullets, see 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 the 80s, now lets make some babies

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

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

Everybody Id like to
Throw you hands up when we in the
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 you to the tip top baby

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

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

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

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

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 your 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

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

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
you hands up when we in the house
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 is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top