Luyện nghe bài hát GHFT

(chorus)
Hip hop stop
Hip hop stop....
5x

Hip hop, hip hop
stop

(1st verse)
Sack up and a pair
Guess I just don't care
to myself until the nights end
Tired of lonely calling me a
Was trusted and not much liked
Superficial and
Got think twice before you act
Limited to her brains and books
what you can fit in the trunk
Judging her by bu-dunk-a-dunk
Basic funk, and honey
love on rose pedals and money
Prank a Yankee with panky
Bad girls still need a
Unintentional drift
In territory of the abyss
Caught in the under-toe of a rowdy
memories, cut and paste instances...

(chorus)
Hip hop don't
Hip hop stop...
2x
Hip hop, hip hop
stop

(2nd Verse)
The in and outs of my where
The bow from Gordie
And the toast that taste wow
The middle here and now
composition, leveling the opposition
A back biter with a
Myself I am trying to with
No man imitates me, or me be
The sexiest motorcycles and the tastiest
Powder on skis that shake
F-S boardslide over the limo
low light tint windows
While my shows
Boys don't murder and it further
Don't whiff the spliff
On a wallride-
Squirts the converse
Road verse, one the universe
I am a dam who gives one good body slam
One day I will the world for a spin
But I let the bad guys win
So suck a lemon you
like a shart
Looks a shark
Reading my up art
Sticky calm, before skimpy is

(chorus)
Hip hop stop
Hip hop stop....
5x
Hip hop, hip hop
Don't