Luyện nghe bài hát Hippa to da Hoppa

My are slammin'

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

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

Represent, my name is Ason, calm
Rhyme's too smoky, funky like a bomb
Boom, blowin' up niggaz, better than pullin' the
So you run for cover

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

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

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

Ahh, shit, here I go once
Rhymes get shitty from the time that I
I come old like toe mold
Ask my grandpop, Pop gave my soul

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

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

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

Help,


Bastard, I didn't who you were