Luyện nghe bài hát Hippa to da Hoppa

My beats are

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

Other got flipped with the ease
Beggin' me for mercy, stop the please
No, I'm a pro, rap to the convo
Make a say hoe, at a strip show

Represent, my name is Ason, calm
too smoky, funky like a stink bomb
Boom, up niggaz, better than pullin' the trigger
So you betta run for

Niggaz better they ass, felt the glass
A forty bottle, yo, yo, yo, money, yo, pass
Woo woo woo, I sweat it
MC gonna live God? No, the nigga

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

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

Ahh, shit, here I go once
Rhymes get from the time that I spend
I come old like toe 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 a high note
Down to the Brownsville, oops, you got

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

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

Help,


Bastard, I didn't who you were