Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

One two, one two -- you this?
All types of yo let that shit ride
to mother, turn 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 out, check this joint
This is for the radio, yo
I want all y'all to know
The reason why I curse is my momma and my daddy
grew up cursin
So respect my style, please!

[Verse One: Ol Dirty

I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your stamin-u
Ohh, sssshit,
I'll grab the mic and now I damage ya, cut whole staminuh
Here the medical examinuh
One then you out for the count
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 you're out for the count
Bring the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the amount
you up and then I ask you
How do you intend --
Competition to get an asssss kickin tremendous, RARRH!
You bother this
Leave me 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 black kid the nigga started spanish
Yo! You from Panana!!
I asked you how you get so fuckin dark, you said
He responded so fast, you made me
Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH ass!
Kick the hundred strongest
I brought out the punk in him
Roll up with the strong five venoms
HIM! Enter the Wu-Tang!
Witness the Shaolin slang, that crush any you bring
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 I'll change to Hitler
I'll go out like Nazi, your fuckin ass stayed
and play Yahtzee!
Or watchin Happy sweatin Poxie
Ralphie and Cunningham, Joni and Chachi

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

[Verse Ghostface Killer]

niggaz is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends
out the mouthpiece, heads blown like geese
Murderous police, I do and perform in Grease
not magic, gaming is the gadget
World classic big high attracts dear graphics
in my own zone, my physical show
Inhale Tony stuck, for the diamond in Rome
convincin, labelled one man rap convention
The nigga gun down, eighty frenchmen
vocalist, music specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness plus the hardest individual
I plant inside vocals
My rap's like my passport, my life's my
Hit the sun roof, be out like a wanderin
Shuttle, and get off the verbal hygiene, my nigga

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on you when you step through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
on you when you step through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
What?!! My nuh
Shame on you when you 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 don't
So your shit, motherfucker, fucker, fucker!

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