Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

One two, one two -- you this?
All types of shit yo let shit ride
Word to mother, up the microphone!
Get all that good shit, get all that shit (one two, one two)
One two, one two, one two... one two
Now know
Ssssshhhit, yo yo check this out, check this
is strictly for the radio, yo
I just want all y'all to
The reason why I curse is because my momma and my
They up cursin
So please my style, please!

[Verse One: Ol Dirty

I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole
Ohh, sssshit,
I'll grab the mic and now I ya, cut your whole staminuh
Here the medical examinuh
One verse then you out for the
the ammonia make sure he sniffs... the right amount
Ya yo, I'm sorry,

I'll and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamiNUH
comes the medical examiNUH
One verse then out for the count
Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the amount
you up and then I ask you
How do you intend --
to get an asssss kickin sooooo tremendous, RARRH!
You shouldn't this
me alone like a son he'll be fatherless!
I got the asiatic flow mixed disco
up on the scene like the Count of Monte Crisco
And MC's start to
I rolled up on a jet kid the nigga started speakin spanish
Yo! You wasn't Panana!!
I you how you get so fuckin dark, you said suntama
He so fast, you made me laugh
Ha-ha-ha, scared-his ass!
Kick the hundred strongest
I brought out the punk in him
Roll up the strong five deadly venoms
Told HIM! the Wu-Tang!
Witness the Shaolin slang, that crush any shit you
I watch ass take a big fall, why?!
My Main Source, is like a game of stickball
And as you up to bat man, I play the riddler
You try to do me for my nigga I'll change to
go out like Nazi, wish your fuckin ass stayed
Home and Yahtzee!
Or watchin Days sweatin Poxie
Ralphie and Cunningham, Joni and Chachi

(Yo Unique, yo kid
Check this out! Yo, yo)

[Verse Two: Killer]

Ninety-five is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap basted
Foamin out the mouthpiece, heads like geese
Murderous police, I do and perform in Grease
It's not magic, gaming is the
World classic big national attracts dear graphics
Lampin in my own zone, my show
Inhale bones Tony stuck, for the diamond in
He's convincin, labelled one man rap
The nigga gun down, eighty frenchmen
Lead vocalist, music specialist, rap
I deal sharpness plus spark the hardest individual
I plant crimes inside
My rap's like my passport, my my proof
Hit the sun roof, be out like a wanderin
Shuttle, and get startled off the verbal hygiene, my

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Shame on you when you through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
Shame on you when you through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
What?!! My nuh
on you when you step through to
The Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo
Shame on you when you step to
THe Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
To the coast!
To the East
To the coast
To the
When you North, East, West, South
Put it all together and it NEWS!
you got the ol rhythm, bastard blues
And ya stop
So keep shit, motherfucker, fucker, fucker!

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