Luyện nghe bài hát Glocko Pop

Digital

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

Bobby back on the set
Watch girl's get wet wet wet wet
Drip drip drip drip, 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 barrier down,
You carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin Island, what?
Who to get violent?
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 the hero? Your chances are slim
Less than zero, laboratory friend
That's the shit though, came to satisfy but get no
Sound pasified from the get-go, Cuban for you Kiko
carry mines for protection
The hoods like the Wild West I
Hold up a second, my breathe and
Take it from the top 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 when I it back
I'm repo-man, agent double 'o' negro
Know who I am? No, I don't give a
Evil, ya crooked I like I'm eagle
Gets and dirty like your moms pots and pans

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

DJ, that music just me on

The marvelous bone crushin'
Appears to be in glasses
Daredevil bang head with shovel iron
Tony Starks, liquid metal the rebel in the
sweapens
Vanishin' the book of
Fuckin' the Wu-Tang Production
Is to all who come and see

My art too to teach,
Read my touch, ascended grief between each point
Slendid, hand Sword recommended
Slice the bone intended
Try to the classes, reflection of perfection
Mic-phone swing like numb stick to
Mohammed Ali, Mic MC, Shakwan the dead sea
Dead sea,

Yo, my mind keeps playin' tricks, I'm caught up in The
Digital mould, your flows is all
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 spark the stem, ya all it
Number one on the charts, it's time to it
it, you was wack 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 fuck off yo'
My pop pop pop

DJ, that music turns me on