Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

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

[Verse Ol Dirty Bastard]

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

grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamiNUH
Here comes the medical
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 this --
Competition to get an asssss kickin tremendous, RARRH!
You bother this
Leave me alone like a son be fatherless!
I got the asiatic mixed with disco
Roll up on the scene the Count of Monte Crisco
And MC's start to
I rolled up on a jet black kid the nigga started speakin
Yo! You wasn't Panana!!
I asked you how you get so dark, you said suntama
He so fast, you made me laugh
Ha-ha-ha, scared-his ass!
the hundred strongest rhymes
Then I brought out the in him
Roll up with the strong deadly venoms
Told HIM! the Wu-Tang!
Witness the Shaolin slang, that crush any shit you
I your ass take a big fall, why?!
My Main Source, is like a game of stickball
And as you step up to bat man, I play the
You try to do me for my nigga I'll change to
I'll go out Nazi, wish your fuckin ass stayed
Home and Yahtzee!
Or watchin Happy Days sweatin
With and Cunningham, Joni and Chachi

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

[Verse Ghostface Killer]

Ninety-five niggaz is
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap basted
Foamin out the mouthpiece, heads blown geese
police, I do shows and perform in Grease
It's not magic, is the gadget
World classic big national high attracts dear
Lampin in my own zone, my show
Inhale bones stuck, for the diamond in Rome
convincin, labelled one man rap convention
The nigga that'll gun down, eighty
Lead vocalist, specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness plus spark the hardest
I plant crimes vocals
My rap's my passport, my life's my proof
Hit the sun roof, be out a wanderin dream
Shuttle, and get off the verbal hygiene, my nigga

of Stamina]
[sample of C'mon]
[sample of Zoo]
[sample of Drunk (Sweet Sugar Pie)]
[sample of The

Shame on you when you step to
Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
on you when you step through to
Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo!
What?!! My nuh
on you when you step through to
The Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo
on you when you step through to
THe Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
To the coast!
To the coast
To the North
To the
you take North, East, West, South
Put it all together and it NEWS!
Then you got the ol rhythm, bastard
And ya don't
So keep shit, motherfucker, fucker, fucker!

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