Luyện nghe bài hát Dip Dip Di

Ha, ha, ha, Def in the house
One time, hostile word up
Keith representin' [Incomprehensible], yeah

Keith Murray gets busy most
Got with E.D. in 93
Yo, a small, small world out there, so prepare and beware
Because I'm coming out rougher this, yeah, ah,

Now you I don't care
a hard rock, funk style, that's pretty much out there, word up
With the episodes on the globe
With my patterns are murderous unfold

My vocabilation is out of your
We Slam Onyx on your radio station
I'm internationally known from the to the west coast
I like hot butter on my breakfast

Why chase the of the base of my face
When you know what kind of you are in the first place
I bust phat rap miraculously
Come across me for a something for everybody
You're all in the mustard and ketchup
I wreck up like a tech up, so go get a up

I dip dip di your in the place
I dip dip di in face
And brings the like Jason
I dip dip di your face in the
I dip dip di in face
And the drama like Jason

The one and only philly king Murray
Apostrophy Keith chief of the phontom
I takes it to the streets over raggady beats
And I turns into minks meat

Now who test? Compound or stress?
Yes, I'll hurt that chest, just like a vest the less
I still writes like a mad
In the of the funk of this who is this?

your brain you can't maintain
Please, Keith come back, kiss the pain
With bloody murder you never of
Click like the Def comin' more ubsurder

I cert a, for the way I hurt a and murder,
Tracks way before the hard hit of
Way the Gotti and the Angles fought backs
Yeah, I drama like Jason

I dip dip di face in the place
I dip dip di in your
And brings the like Jason
I dip dip di your in the place
I dip dip di in face
And brings the drama Jason'

And we be up the spot like nitroglycerin
For those who be listenin', I be rolling like on Michellins
Simpleton, I gets like Bart Simpson
Vicious and superstitious, hit you with snitchy

There will be repentance when I cast my
I bite with a vengeance, you can tell in fuckin' sentence
I'm finestly cruel with ink in my think tank
Remember the current my memory bank

Point blank, I'm number one, yes, my son
So eat a up and hiccup