Luyện nghe bài hát Hippa to da Hoppa

My beats are

My beats are slammin' from the rugged
My man, Bob Marley, hey, my man, 'I'm
You could never touch the stamina, I'm rammin' the
Hip hop crowd makes me rrah rrah

Other MC's got flipped the ease
me for mercy, stop the music please
No, 'cause I'm a pro, rap to the
a crowd say hoe, at a strip show

Represent, my name is Ason, keep
Rhyme's too smoky, like a stink bomb
Boom, blowin' up niggaz, better than the trigger
So you betta run for

Niggaz better loosen they ass, felt the
A forty ounce bottle, yo, yo, yo, money, yo,
Woo woo woo, I sweat it
MC gonna God? No, the nigga dies

The of MC's are populatin'
The minimum of those MC's are
Now all an' now, to what, what, who?
Rhymes come stinky a girl's poo poo

Hippa to da hoppa an' you don't stoppa
Hippa to da hoppa an' you don't stoppa

Ahh, shit, here I go again
Rhymes get shitty from the time that I
I come old toe fungus mold
Ask my grandpop, Pop Duke gave my

Then I came that old Al Green shit
Sadie, taught me the
I get you blurry in your eye with a note
to the Brownsville, oops, you got smoked

The shit I'm droppin' is up your area
I shoot it through like a messenger carrier
I keep my breath like shit so I can get
Funky, baby, I'm not it

Hippa to da an' you just don't stoppa
to da hoppa an' you just don't stoppa
Hippa to da hoppa an' you just don't
to da hoppa an' you just don't stoppa

Help,


Bastard, I didn't who you were