Luyện nghe bài hát Mission (full Vocals)

(x2)
We are on a
No smooth talk up dissin'
You tried to step to usBut your ass missedBooya, NANA you can't touch this

Rap 1 (ski):
I flip on any put in front of me yo
n' a vision of life ,You Better keep it Down Low
Step to me with ,Booya the raw shit
Ah the dan dada ,Smooth T. and it flawless
Rolls with the click ,Quit the buzz show
97 aint havin' it ,Uh
Now playas keep hatin and we be makin figures with the dan dada huligan nigga
Hoody sportin ,Shit talkinI could walk in any area and lyrically bury yaBeat you up carry ya
To the symmatery so I can ya

Rap 2 (Pappa Bear):
Now let me it clear nigga once and for all
That is the season ,To reason ,And make pleasin
You woman when you out on the showI'm slappin ass on your bitch Down Low
The flow that you was too damn original
The shit you wrote was too damn digital
Funk as back to your mama
I know where to find ya ,Here comes pappaBefore you over put some grease on your assCause NANA's gonna come to make a mess

(x2)

Rap 3 (T.C.):
in da house (ah ha)
It's Brooklyn in da (ha ha ha )
Young black is in da (ho hoo)
My man bulo is in da (thats right y'all)
Check it Toni C. the fairytale
Writtin out lyrically with roccafella
In the music industry we are record sella (ho hoo)
And of cash like mister roccafella
We all together for our man NANA
You know the the real dark brotha
So all you muthafuckas step back
Cause NANA's in da he's about to attack
We are maka ,you nothin but a faka
Called Booya music aka under
So this out I gotta pass the mic.
Who else man it's the lord check it

Rap 4 (Short Lord):
hey you wassup wit da la di dadi
Ask who likes to party
Da any would be test me
I em softly ,quickly
The Black ,The Short Lord from da clan
i'm stoned out warmly
I'm washing tone with a
Anyway I this one to my man
And ANA niggas who wanna play
Phony MC's play wit maxwell halibury
They ain't comin at me I drop my war collabsery
Straighten that be matter of fact i'm all
Like the boy Low they just makin a noise
How are some of ya about to blow out bluff
When I said from cuffs we stop
got the niggas to hold the fuck up
Hold up Flip Da niggas some want a mic check
want to you by the section
a shock on can we rhyme? on my drama
Then they got shy in your lord tha dope rhymer gonna raid all ya playa hatas

Rap 5 (Black):
Why why why we and direct out to cut
Yes I that dirty shit how far niggas will go
To come up with a name like LowAnd represent that shit out of show
You niggas are too slow ,And you niggas know
About a flow ,I kill you soft and slow
I'm about to set this shit to your chest straight to ya
Black and Short a new addition to Booya (Booya)
For all you who try flip da scrip
Your scrip got flippedFrom NANA to Bulo ,Now you niggas
That we don't take no and how Booya flow
On and on wit da style flowRepresentin hip hop now you know
It's live and direct comin' from the camp
Toni tha nigga ,My plug in my mic. into an amp
And i'm out and it's that
And i'm out and it's like
(x2)

Rap 6:
Aaah ,If I threw a pen at your head it will a dot
That would be bigger than the you contain .InsaneNow here is the new agendaThe shit is called rap not a "raap" muthafucka
So step behind the lines let me show you how done
You call yourself a gangsta but you seen a gun
And the shit you funk is a smell out of flow
So I think it's time for you muthafuckas to go

Rap 7:
Now check me of this side Atlantic
Cause y'all be fakin moves Maria-ness on strings
Oh' you hear him comin'
NANA supa fly dada
Booya in ya ear ,So your own right now
Cause i'm back from the dead to whatever's mine
To my black folks never given a back
It's been a long time comin' judgment day is on way
Lorde lorde lorde ,I the sword of the good lord
Hell is ,Hey your runnin from the emporor
Seen em like no ,Wanna a piece of my biceps?
Now I flex and take them and my bets
I got to screw my brothers by these o industry
And gotta my back before you dose ambush me
You croocked demons lookin at me like you want
I'm down with Booya and we out the cash

(Alex prince):
He-e-eere is the lady of the
Singin nominee with a melodyEverybody sha de
All you playa stop back
Booya is about to
Muthafuckas be
soldiers are every where

(x2)

(Aleks aka Mazaya):
This is the one with the KBooya is the place to stay
Female voice make some
This is the way we rock a
Like slick la di da di
nothin like a booya party

Rap 8 (Daisy Dee):
Hey lets start some fire
Makin Booya big so the suckers can
Admire a like Dee ,Bitches try to copy
hurt me Or my familyTwo Caps on your head night night sleep tight (fuck you)
All the jealousy makes me love my
Baby if you hear ,then you betta clear
When my Booya men are restin the are still there

Why why why why why why

Rap 9 (NANA) :
way here I come it's the number one contenda
Heavy weight champion stop surrenda
Blaw blaw to you door you ain't comin' back for
you on the ground ,Say hi to the floor (hi)
This is how we do it 1997Booya comin' straight for your ass Toni C. ,Short lord ,Black ,Ski the dan dada
,Swift ,Daisy Dee ,Jan and the pappa bear
Be check check one two check
Old school style still flyin in affect
Get in shape with your punk ass crew before you
Booya do ya and break your fuckin neck
Let me tell you one thing before we get neck to
Give me a sec and let me see who's
yeah this is how we do Booya style
When you step to us you better bow and smile
No need to for the competition
in the house and we are on a mission
Peace goes out to all the non-believin back stabbin stakes on my
y'all can't us cause it's 97 booya NANA representin every day all
day all the past away ,Suckas ,Blaw in ya face

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