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, Jammin'
You could never touch the stamina, I'm rammin' the
Hip hop crowd makes me rrah rrah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hippa to da hoppa an' you just don't
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

Help,


Bastard, I didn't know who you