Luyện nghe bài hát Oregano Flow (Hot Sauce Mix)

(A little belongs to you)
Yeah, high off the soup
it up
(A little high to me)
Top how we're coming with the loop
Sip it

(A little high to you)
A dab of this, dab of that, not too on the garlic
Take it
(A high belongs to me)
With a touch of oregano

Now everybody's funking but don't know how
They wasn't down back when the bull the cow
But the of the cow was vestless
So the stank from the bang left them breathless

Flow, Flow
Don't waste your time out your chest, for no, no
The reason is the season for the flow
The 'D', we're sick of stress, let it go, let it go

Now follow as I slip the butter melody
This is the part I take your heart and your vision blurry
So try to on my dope
I suggest that you invest in a

As I'm kicking hella rhythm, move closer to television
Catch a look just like a catch j-izm
with bifocals for your ears, you still couldn't see me though
As I up this vide' like oregano

them nouns and verbs
You couldn't hear me with
I guess I'm just a different 'cause I do love them hoes
Just maybe not the same way that I my niggaroes

I love it when they say something fly
The ill caps make me till I cry
Some fries and some freaks and it's on, all night
I love to see my homies strong

But then I cook with the cloudy
Rained on another brother's sunny day
I really, if we're really happy here
this lonely G game we play

(A little high to you)
Yeah, getting high off the soup
Now it up
(A high belongs to me)
Top rhyming's how coming with the loop
Sip it

(A little belongs to you)
A dab of this, dab of that, not too heavy on the
Take it
(A high belongs to me)
With a touch of oregano

Now everybody's looking but they see
The 'D', because future and we're too slippery
You know we're coming with Oregano Flow,
Don't waste your time sticking out chest, for no, no
Reason is the season for the lovely
The 'D', we're off the stress, let it go, let it go

Yeah, a high belongs to you
A high belongs to me

Top rhyming's how coming with the loops
(A little high to me)

Oregano, baby,
Kick the chorus,

(A high belongs to you)
Yeah, my soup'll get you
Sip it
(A high belongs to me)
Top how we're coming, bye-bye
(A high belongs to you, yeah)
(A little belongs to me)