Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Hooray

Hip Hop hooray,
Ho
Hey
Ho

You a picture of my morning
But you couldn't my day, Hey!
I'm rockin' and you're
But you never my way, Hey!
I'm licking you darlin'
In single way, Hey!
Your funny is foreign
And a card's on the way!

This ain't got shit to do wit
But watch your head n shoulders brother older bold enough to ya
Yo I told ya a raid afraid of what I
Plus a funky fit so save ya flips
tricks for that music plus the monkey bit.

Triggas from the Grilltown
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still
Don't wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what ya cause I'm vampin'

I and die for Hip Hop
is Hip Hop for today
I props to Hip Hop so Hip Hop hooray
Ho
Hey
Ho

You heard a lot about a gaining mo' ground
low down I do the showdown wit' any little ho round, no!
I want to know who believing through you're funny reasons
Even when I'm sleeping you think I'm
You said I know Mr. O.P.P. man yo PP man won't only see me man
You should've known I was wit if a bit when I ain't hit it
And not to consider the Rep Heck!
I did your partner cause she's hot as a cause
I'm Naughty by
Not I hate cha!
You put your heart in a part of a part spreads apart
Even I forgave ya when you had a spark.

You try to act like really big is missing
Even my name's graffiti written on your kitten
I love black women always and ain't the way
Let's start a family Hip Hop hooray, ho, hey!

Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop Hip Hip Hop Hooray!
There's many hungry Hip one reason Hip Hop's
Hip top today what cha heard
'Cause I ain't bailing no hey ain't choppin no
But still every day!

Here's a thunder sound from the wonders
From the town down the hill
Feel how Illtown drown to frowns
Snatchin' crowns from clowns downs are found
Don't me don't come around.

tippy
Tippy
Sometimes up I eat em up
Your style is than Lou Rawls!
Peace to this one and that one and
That way I shout out and I didn't one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Lewis us
You could crews wit shoes and can't step to us
Some purr I call em sir too
Any that diss gets a curfew
I put my projects for boots step through troops and leave
My problem name is Mook!
I hittin' in a hoody
Peace to Jesette, Jobete, Jo-Jo, Genae, and hood gee!
right my fight is ill
Peace goes to L.O.N.S. and Quest, Nice & & Cypress Hill
I and die for Hip Hop
is Hip Hop of today
I give to Hip Hop so Hip Hop hooray...ho...hey...ho!

it out now!