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 a request, yeah, I wanna hear somethin' digital, oh yeah
That means somethin' that's gonna me up and turn me on
Well, I got new joint, the Glocko Pop, Glocko Pop?
Yeah, Glocko Pop, oh, I love song, oh my God
Here it is, just for you,

Digital back on the set
Watch pussies get wet wet wet wet
Drip drip drip, drop drop drop drop
Hip-hop you just stop 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 stomp the off yo' block
My pop pop pop

Bob Digi-tech in effect
You just expect
One man to along and bring a new song
To break your down,
You can't the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin Island, what?
Who to get violent?
Remain

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 are slim
than zero, Shaolin laboratory friend
That's the shit though, to satisfy but can't get no
Sound pasified from the get-go, Cuban neckties for you
Only mines for protection
The hoods the Wild West I reckon
Hold up a second, lost my and
Take it the top bitch or do somethin'

Mr. Method runnin' in session
With nothin' but my as my weapon
And twenty-eight of aggression
Do it for my people I take it back
I'm repo-man, agent double 'o' negro
Know who I am? No, I give a damn
Evil, flash ya I like I'm eagle
Gets down and like your moms pots and pans

From a smoked pipe, drink it like Sedan
This is how ya enter the Wu-Tang Clan,
36 Chambers, you're man, word
Brothers with a mic make a slang thin, yeah
Brother with a gun make the loot change hands,
how it is
You ask RZ-A
The rain, hail or snow I

DJ, that music turns me on

The marvelous crushin' assassin
Appears to be blind in
Daredevil bang with shovel iron skin
Tony Starks, liquid metal the rebel in the
sweapens
Vanishin' the of instruction
Fuckin' with the Production
Is to all who come and see

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

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

DJ, that just 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 off yo' block
My pop pop pop

DJ, that just turns me on