Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop Hooray

Hip hop ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho

You a picture of my morning
But you couldn't my day, hey
I'm rockin' and you're
But you look my way, hey

I'm lickin' down you
In single way, hey
funny flow is foreign
And a Card's on the way

This got shit to do wit shampoo
But watch your & Shoulders
Brother older bold to fold ya I told ya
A raid afraid of what I made of
Plus a fit so save ya flips
Plus tricks for music in the monkey bit

Triggas from the town ill town some ask how it feels now
The deal is that real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be
Shrinkin' what ya thinkin' 'cause I'm

I and die for hip hop
is hip hop for today
I give to hip hop
So hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho
Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho

You heard a lot a brother gaining mo' ground
Being low down I do the showdown any little ho round, no
I know who you're believing through you're funny reasons
when I'm sleeping you think I'm cheatin'

You said, "I you're Mr. O P P man"
Yo PP Man only see me man
You known when I hid in the step
I was waited a bit and I consider the rep heck

I did your partner 'cause she's hot as a
I'm Naughty By Nature not 'cause I hate cha
You put your heart in a part of a that spreads apart
And that I forgave ya when you had a spark

You try to act something really big is missing
Even though my name's Graffiti on your kitten
I love black women always and ain't the way
start a family today

Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho
Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho
Hip hop hip hip hop hip hip hop

many hungry hip hoppers
One hip hop's tip top today
'Cause I ain't bailing no hey ain't choppin' no
But still grownin' day

Here's a thunder sound from the wonders
From the underground town down the
Feel how ill town drown to frowns
Snatchin' crowns from clowns beat downs are

Don't me don't come around
tippy pause, tippy tippy pause
Sometimes up I eat em up
style is older than Lou Rawls

Peace to this one and one and them
That way I out and I didn't miss one friend
Fools get neither them or Parker Loose Lewis
You could have crews wit shoes and step to us

Some kitty purr I 'em sir too looking for her crew
Any that this gets a curfew
I put my projects for boots step through troops and leave
My problem name is Mook

I hittin' woodys in a hoody, to Jesette, Joete, Jo Jo, Gene
And every hood gee, right my fight is ill
Peace to L.O.N.S. and quest, nice and smooth and Cypress Hill
I live and die for hip hop, this is hip hop of
I props to hip hop

So hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho
Hip hop hooray, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho, hey, ho
it out now

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