Luyện nghe bài hát O.c.m.o.p.

Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, this shit out

one: O.C.

Now check this motherfucking capo here
Mash Out Posse SLASH O.C. come together like a glock and a
We gon' jam its time to blast!
Big niggaz rap, we bout to get in your ass
We done the background, ay-yo all my peops
I'm names, fuck it, it's on
I'm taking it back to some shit
With this ten-man
Who don't know how to act, for some niggaz to hit
And if you ever think it happen to you
You just end up in the East River with some bale-ass shoes
I ain't playin no more, I'm bring it to your ass raw
I flipped the word around, nigga, this WAR
Yo, fuck that, Brooklyn's on the map
To and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for whatever
With Mike, go get the when its time to shoot
To I give a 21-GUN SALUTE
(Come on)

Flatbush and scratched*
--Crown Heights-- "Thought I'd y'all"
*cut and scratched* (Firing Squad)
"Thought I'd remind y'all"
Bushwick *cut and scratched* "(See I) I'd remind y'all"
*cut and
--East New "Thought I'd remind y'all"

Verse two: Fame

I to roll 'em, this is a holdup
em roll up, come up out your clothes and get your whole shit swole
up
This game ain't changed I became a rapping dude
I'm a black cat, quick, and straight clapping dude
(Try to act rude) Play the
your clown ass ways, these days, look what your ass got
Clap, the body, I'm keeping it real
That cartoon ass nigga thought he was King of the
That whole was animation, immitation
When I shipped that ass on out, like
Ways of Emancipation,
rights, the LAST GENERATION
facin, M.O.P., O.G.'s
Flippin this with O.C.
Niggaz know we, hold this shit for Brooklyn, nigga!
Where spark and leave them things smoking, nigga!

Verse three: Billy

Hot damn! Danze shot head
Full cooperation, I'm taking donations, ante up the
(Clap, clap!) You got that fat we were gone
So the balance I wrote like, we're taking on
Put the rest of shit in the bag
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you please don't me mad
(Here we go again!) You ain't known, I my destiny
I only got love for the thugs that's to me
(Who that?) Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill
I told ya, I'm real!
And been doing a double danly
Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (Daddy, don't me)
Hold on, the way that I jettin my foes may be even
I'm one of dudes that niggaz refuse to believe in
(Life is full of obstacles!) so keep
(At 24-years old) My only is too keep breathing