Luyện nghe bài hát Hip-Hop Head

[Hook: Your Old
a hip-hop head
She's a hip-hop
Hip-hop
a hip-hop head
Hip-hop
a hip-hop head
Hip-hop
She hip-hop head

[Verse 1: Old Droog]
I met her up at Santos, that groupie uniform
The place packed, A$AP was scheduled to
Ya boy and Plain Pat were spinnin' on the wheels
But I had to take my time before I went in for the
was smokey, low-key I played the bar
Still tuned in to my radar
Find a young freak, who loves and
And is just as passionate about whipwop
We fake-dance, ya man was spinnin' all the
A good DJ is one thats y'all to the yams
Cause you know that rap and hoes got a strong
Nearly lost her mind they threw her song on
Midway the sesh she long gone
Intoxicated, she couldn't slob the dong wrong
Shit never be whack with said broad
You could tell her top fire by the way her nod

[Verse 2: Your Old
Ayo I met her at a rap show, underground
was no girls, she was the only one around
Got so tight when they threw Drake on
So all night we on how we loved Raekwon
Ghostface, Premier, had me stupefied
you 25, how the fuck you know 'bout Do or Die
Ayayay! On Tumblr flicks of MF DOOM
Like my west coast bitch with Pac in her room
I in her room and ate, then I ruminate, wait
concern if she got the burn
Either way I up a seat, started to learn
'Til the night took a dark
her makeup diminished
Lookin' older by the but I still [?] hit it
From the back
she got on top (and did what?)
And started spittin' Deck's Triumph verse
She's a hip-hop

[Bridge: Old Droog]
Shorties who are fans of J. Dilla, they take the dillz
If she mess Tip then she'll let you stick the tip
If she like Twista, you can her
On that Kweli shit, you can hit
Fuck Bun B, then she givin' up the buns, B
Shorties who are fans of J. Dilla, yeah take the dillz
If she mess with Tip then let you stick the tip
If she Twista, you can twist her
On that shit, you can prolly hit
Fuck Bun B, then she givin' up the buns, B

Your Old Droog]
She's a head
She's a head
Hip-hop
a hip-hop head