Luyện nghe bài hát Dog It

DPS forever hit ya' with the stuff
Suliman the Bronx on the live puff
V Love, my money like dominoes
do keep it rocking till the sun shows
I pop my junk my junk, I pop my my junk
I pop my junk my junk, Pop my my junk
I pop my junk my junk, what you want you want
Pop my junk my junk, I pop my
The noise we made is blue, in color sound
???? that play my couldn't walk the new found
I chalk the new
I bop like Charles was burning
I excurse on excursions
Arriving at the doors of shores of seas
you with degrees solarly
Plus my jacket go acid disappear in the wisp
In the mist, a fist
Proletariat, steering it
Fro gold Panther crew grab our poppers
Now, I'm making
saying wa ah salaam ah lakum
Fresh we make 'em like water
Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever
So I gave my mind a pound cause we had it down
We the blessed and represent the rest
Grass in my pockets I release my hot
K.B. said "What you 'em?" I was like "Mad rhythm."
my junk

Eric ???? always me with the live stuff
Bahamadia back the sounds with the love
T.J. and Lisa real 89 and still
In Fort Green on diamond back is I'm at
da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk
I the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk
I'm feelin' funk da I'm in the trunk da trunk
Feelin' da da funk, I am the funk
I raise everyday for the
Tote my right up right against the fascist
to my borough digs my diction
It's way on time
So fifth line still shining
I'm left this year a ????
In my vein lives bell Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler
See knew it, and Sly knew it
Cube it and now we do it outta Brooklyn
Outta brown sandals ???? in M.C.s with angles
Commit to corners where players be jayin
I'm saying a Digable
Word to brought the clout 'specially in the summer
We vanish like
Burn
We real-real so chill
We in the funk

Yes Yes, bus what's (Watts) up
On the script
Low down the whole mix and I 63
Jay be and M.C. blue great
Do it keep it real and straight

We it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump
We make it pump se pump, we make it

Save your corny for the tracks you lying on
We got ammunition for the streets we on

Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill

fold
Rebel wit no down to die for cause be-cause
gotta see a fatter day

It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my
Cover asphalt the night

My weight crush broken glass
the wall with one foot up
"Yo up Ish?", "What's up."

The flyer we get the we get
Good

Is good die-ers that it so I
We showed and we

It's food

going on
You to see knowledge born, see see Knowledge Born
Before we fall victim we 'em
I playin'

Meet me at the Murder and Adolpha
I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow
We do it in the park, we do it in the

That's right, that's
We do it in the park, we do it in the

I'm fluent dark, in any sit-e-ation

My tools, jewels, the

how we bump