Luyện nghe bài hát Oooh!

Party people, your dreams now been fulfilled
Get your ass up and let's get ill, that's y'all
We more than rough, we your bluff
And when it to rhymes
(Brick city)

Yo, scandalize mine
I spent too time
Straight with the catch to etch my line walk
Never for crime, halt, who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of fingers
Smokey the bear
Shinin' black like Vader caps
They on

While we rockin' it, rock in it
(Rock in it)
Like the little inside the spray can
Providing coats
For child, woman and man

God bless the God, lay streets wall to wall
It go, oooh, oooh, oooh,
Yo, you got popped like a by that rivalry click
It went, oooh, oooh, oooh,

It ain't my fault your ass is on the
Got chin touched by my fam
Who thought you harm, you see
I'm iced out a glass of tea

yet, oatmeal cookies
Y'all just to me
up and down the court
But I don't you can D

Why try? be gettin' high
Luke was Luke Skywalk
Man, my topic of is sheddin' shame
All over game like them shorties who claim

That Afrocentric lovin' is the drug
A life filled with (unverified) that's what thugs
Snatch you fast, wrap ass in the rug of your choice
While it your voice

Now when I'm swimmin' the joint, I put the funk on hold
'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles up
We run up a tab and gladly add a extra for miss
Flashy with bigger lips for that ass to kiss

crews are post current while we're forever
Direct beats that's contagious, by all ages
from the you and I versity
Of hitters, for real

I got niggas in the streets that'll your ass for the shine
And get, oooh, oooh, oooh,
Yo, if you a fat gettin' your fuck on tonight
go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh

Yo, put your hands opposite to the ground if you're our sound
Go, oooh, oooh, oooh,
Yo and to my broke niggaz on the corner me down
Go, oooh, oooh, oooh,

Yo, I swear gonna get it, he done did me wrong
I had to buy more land, plant corn
Bust kernels on heat, work hard wetbacks
Set backs is get my ass to be hostile

Rockwilder the beat, top dollar
Big moneys the big decisions
Keep hip hop alive, it's an intermission
Back to the second half of the feature
Dick stacks and rap

I had a name for makin' paper since mache
Now, my dollar coins join of yen for play
you broke niggaz reach drunk much quicker
You don't make enough to soak up all your liquor

from God to God damn
Damn God, you're it
incorporate it, invest half a mil' in it
Rap cats talk no will in it

Soundin' they virtual, this joint'll hurt you, yo
Twas the night before and my crib got robbed
(Shh, shh, shh, shh)
did a job

Took all my out from under the tree
the CD's
Of shiny suit rappers and M C's
Who fail at takin' it to rhyme

Man, you know, no wack poems get no in our homes
You need to not get nappy me
Or else we relax your mind
Let your be free

Yo, where my Street niggaz, if ya up in the stands
Go, oooh, oooh, oooh,
To my women that'll throw they against they punk ass man
Go, oooh, oooh, oooh,

Yo, if you been shot or stabbed
city, go, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Yo, I catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke
Oooh, oooh, oooh,