Luyện nghe bài hát Glocko Pop

Digital

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

Bobby back on the set
girl's pussies get wet wet wet wet
Drip drip drip drip, 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 the fuck off yo' block
My pop pop pop

Bob Digi-tech live in
You didn't expect
One man to come and bring a new song
To break your down,
You can't carry the
Buckwild from Shaolin Island, what? What?
Who wants to get
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 the hero? Your chances are slim
Less than zero, 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, my breathe and
Take it from the top or do somethin'

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

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

DJ, that music just me on

The marvelous bone assassin
to be blind in glasses
Daredevil bang head with shovel iron
Tony Starks, liquid the rebel in the evenin'
Shadows
Vanishin' the book of
Fuckin' with the Production
Is to all who come and see

My art too to teach,
Read my death touch, ascended between each point
Slendid, hand Swingin' recommended
Slice the bone intended
Try to sketch the classes, of perfection
swing like numb stick to scar
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 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 as I spark the stem, ya all taste it
one on the charts, it's time to erase it
Replace it, you was wack from the start, it

DJ, that music just 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 the fuck off yo' block
My pop pop pop

DJ, music just turns me on