Luyện nghe bài hát Glocko Pop

Digital

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

Bobby Digital on the set
girl's 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 stomp the fuck off yo'
My pop pop pop

Bob Digi-tech live in
You just didn't
One man to come along and bring a new
To break barrier down,
You carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Island, what? 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? chances are slim
than zero, Shaolin laboratory friend
That's the shit though, came to satisfy but get no
Sound pasified from the get-go, Cuban neckties for you
Only carry for protection
The hoods like the Wild West I
Hold up a second, my breathe and
Take it the top bitch or do somethin'

Mr. runnin' in your session
With but my words as my weapon
And twenty-eight years of
Do it for my people when I take it
Like I'm repo-man, agent 'o' negro
who I am? No, I don't give a damn
Evil, flash ya I like I'm eagle
Gets down and dirty like 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 pu-tang man,
Brothers with a mic make a true slang thin,
with a gun make the loot change hands, word
how it is
You could ask
The rain, hail or snow I

DJ, that music just me on

The marvelous bone crushin'
Appears to be in glasses
Daredevil bang head with shovel skin
Starks, liquid metal 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,
my death touch, ascended grief between each point
Slendid, Swingin' Sword recommended
Slice through the intended
Try to sketch the classes, reflection of
Mic-phone swing like numb to scar
Mohammed Ali, Mic MC, walk the dead sea
Dead sea,

Yo, my keeps playin' tricks, I'm caught up in The Matrix
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 and be patient
As as I spark the stem, ya all taste it
Number one on the charts, it's time to it
Replace it, you was wack from the start, 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, that just turns me on