Luyện nghe bài hát Glocko Pop

Digital

So we gon' check the 25th
Caller? Hello? Caller, you're on the air, yeah,
on the air, sweetheart, hello, yeah,
I'd like to make a request, yeah, I wanna somethin' digital, oh yeah
That means somethin' that's gonna me up and turn me on
Well, I got this new joint, the Glocko Pop, Glocko
Yeah, Glocko Pop, oh, I that song, oh my God
Here it is, just for you,

Bobby back on the set
Watch pussies get wet wet wet wet
Drip drip drip, drop drop drop drop
Hip-hop you just can't stop stop
Watch my glock glock glock
It pop pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop

His go pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
You the fuck off yo' block
My pop pop pop

Bob Digi-tech in effect
You didn't expect
One man to come along and bring a new
To break your down,
You carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin Island, what?
Who wants to get
silent

My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
His pop pop pop
His pop pop pop
My son go pop pop pop
My gun go pop pop pop
His pop pop pop
One love, go pop pop pop
His go pop pop pop

Yo, who wanna play the hero? Your chances are
Less zero, Shaolin laboratory friend
That's the shit though, to satisfy but can't get no
Sound pasified from the get-go, neckties for you Kiko
carry mines for protection
The hoods like the Wild I reckon
Hold up a second, my breathe and
it from the top bitch or do somethin'

Mr. runnin' in your session
With nothin' but my as my weapon
And twenty-eight years of
Do it for my when I take it back
Like I'm repo-man, agent double 'o'
Know who I am? No, I don't a damn
Evil, flash ya crooked I I'm eagle
Gets down and dirty like your moms pots and

From a smoked pipe, it down like Sedan
This is how ya enter the Wu-Tang Clan,
36 Chambers, pu-tang man, word
Brothers with a mic a true slang thin, yeah
Brother with a gun the loot change hands, word
how it is
You ask RZ-A
The rain, hail or I deliver

DJ, that music just me on

The bone crushin' assassin
Appears to be in glasses
Daredevil bang head with iron skin
Tony Starks, liquid metal the rebel in the
Shadows
the book of instruction
Fuckin' with the Production
Is Lord to all who and see

My art too to teach,
Read my death touch, ascended grief between point
Slendid, hand Swingin' Sword
Slice through the bone
Try to sketch the classes, reflection of
Mic-phone swing numb stick to scar
Ali, Mic MC, Shakwan walk the dead sea
Dead sea,

Yo, my keeps playin' tricks, I'm caught up in The Matrix
mould, your flows is all wasted
You smoke with seeds, I crush mines and lace it
Two tokes a pass, kid it's all
I know you lust, so and be patient
As soon as I the stem, ya all taste it
Number one on the charts, it's to erase it
it, you was wack from the start, face it

DJ, that music turns me on

My pop pop pop
His go pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
My pop pop pop
You stomp the fuck off yo'
My pop pop pop

DJ, music just turns me on