Luyện nghe bài hát O.c.m.o.p.

Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, this shit 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 when its to blast!
Big niggaz that rap, we bout to get in ass
We done played the background, all my peops
I'm names, fuck it, it's on
I'm taking it to some Brooklyn 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 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 Billy and Fame, I hope you niggaz down for
With Mike, go get the guns when its time to
To Brooklyn I give a SALUTE
(Come on)

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

two: Lil' Fame

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

Verse three: Danze

Hot damn! Danze shot your
Full cooperation, I'm donations, ante up the bread
(Clap, clap!) You got fat while we were gone
So the that I wrote like, we're taking on
Put the rest of that 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 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 doing a danly
Everyone my crew is sayin? (Daddy, don't fail me)
Hold on, the way that I jettin my may never be even
I'm one of them dudes niggaz refuse to believe in
(Life is full of obstacles!) so keep
(At 24-years old) My only goal is too breathing