Luyện nghe bài hát O.c.m.o.p.

Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check this out

one: O.C.

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

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

Verse Lil' Fame

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

Verse three: Billy

Hot damn! shot your head
Full cooperation, I'm donations, ante up the bread
(Clap, clap!) You got that fat while we were
So the balance that I like, we're taking on
Put the rest of that in the bag
I would tear your ass to pieces, so you don't make me mad
(Here we go again!) You ain't known, I control my
I only got love for the thugs that's to me
(Who that?) Berkuance, soldier, I'm ill
*pause* I ya, I'm real!
And I've been a double danly
Everyone ?from my crew is sayin? (Daddy, don't me)
Hold on, the way that I jettin my foes may never be
I'm one of them dudes that niggaz refuse to in
(Life is full of obstacles!) so keep
(At old) My only goal is too keep breathing