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 you to the tip top baby

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

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

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

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

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

Everybody Id to announce
Throw you hands up when we in the
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 till kickin us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

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

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

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

But show out baby and me you aint gon act right
And Ill be pedaling backwards like a bike
She aint know the Casio a hundred
Its two years since I done it, now all the rappers 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 tell your girl the tickets 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

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

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

Id like to announce
Throw you hands up when we in the
Yeah, this is hip hop
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