Luyện nghe bài hát Hippa to da Hoppa

My are slammin'

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

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

Represent, my name is Ason, keep
Rhyme's too smoky, funky like a bomb
Boom, blowin' up niggaz, better pullin' 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 of those MC's are dominatin'
Now all an' now, to what, what, who?
Rhymes stinky like a girl's poo poo

to da hoppa an' you just 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 gave my soul

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

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

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

Help,


Bastard, I didn't know who you