Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

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

[Verse Ol Dirty Bastard]

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

I'll grab and the mic and now I you, cut your whole stamiNUH
Here comes the examiNUH
One verse then you're out for the
Bring the ammonia, sure he sniffs the right amount
you up and then I ask you
How do you intend --
Competition to get an kickin sooooo tremendous, RARRH!
You shouldn't bother
Leave me alone like a son be fatherless!
I got the asiatic flow with disco
Roll up on the scene like the Count of Monte
And start to vanish
I rolled up on a jet black kid the started speakin spanish
Yo! You wasn't Panana!!
I asked you how you get so fuckin dark, you suntama
He responded so fast, you me laugh
Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH ass!
the hundred strongest rhymes
Then I out the punk in him
Roll up with the five deadly venoms
Told HIM! the Wu-Tang!
Witness the slang, that crush any shit you bring
I watch your ass a big fall, why?!
My Main Source, is a friendly game of stickball
And as you step up to bat man, I the riddler
You try to do me for my nigga I'll to Hitler
I'll go out like Nazi, wish your ass stayed
Home and Yahtzee!
Or watchin Happy Days Poxie
Ralphie and Cunningham, Joni and Chachi

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

[Verse Two: Ghostface

niggaz is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends
out the mouthpiece, heads blown like geese
Murderous police, I do shows and perform in
It's not magic, is the gadget
World classic big national high dear graphics
in my own zone, my physical show
Inhale bones Tony stuck, for the diamond in
He's convincin, labelled one man rap
The that'll gun down, eighty frenchmen
vocalist, music specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness spark the hardest individual
I plant crimes vocals
My like my passport, my life's my proof
Hit the sun roof, be out a wanderin dream
Shuttle, and get startled off the hygiene, my nigga

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

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