Luyện nghe bài hát O.c.m.o.p.

Brooklyn! Uh, yeah! Now, check shit out

Verse O.C.

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

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

Verse two: Lil'

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

Verse Billy Danze

Hot damn! shot your head
cooperation, I'm taking donations, ante up the bread
(Clap, clap!) You got that fat while we were
So the balance that I wrote like, we're on
Put the rest of that in the bag
I would tear ass to pieces, so you please don't make me mad
(Here we go again!) You known, I control my destiny
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 my foes may never be even
I'm one of them dudes that niggaz to believe in
(Life is of obstacles!) so keep weeping
(At 24-years old) My only is too keep breathing