Luyện nghe bài hát Hip-Hop Head

[Hook: Old Droog]
She's a head
She's a hip-hop
head
She's a hip-hop
Hip-hop
a hip-hop head
Hip-hop
She gives hip-hop

1: Your Old Droog]
I met her up at Santos, wearing groupie uniform
The place packed, was scheduled to perform
Ya boy A-Trak and Pat were spinnin' on the wheels
But I had to my time before I went in for the kill
was smokey, low-key I played the bar
Still tuned in to my scuzzbucket
Find a freak, who loves and hip-hop
And is as passionate about giving whipwop
We fake-dance, ya man was all the jams
A good DJ is one thats gets y'all to the
Cause you know rap and hoes got a strong bond
Nearly lost her when they threw her song on
Midway through the sesh she long
Intoxicated, she still slob the dong wrong
Shit could never be 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, unfortunately
There was no girls, she was the one around
Got so tight when threw that Drake on
So all we built on how we loved Raekwon
Ghostface, Premier, had me stupefied
Like you 25, how the fuck you know Do or Die
Ayayay! On postin' 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 pulled up a seat, started to
'Til the night a dark turn
When her diminished
older by the minute but I still [?] hit it
From the first
she got on top (and did what?)
And started spittin' Inspectah Deck's Triumph
She's a head

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

[Outro: Old Droog]
a hip-hop head
She's a hip-hop
Hip-hop
She's a head