Luyện nghe bài hát Pop SH*T (Dirt McGirt)

1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess raw?)
mothafucker, you know who it is
Ol' Dirty a.k.a. Dirt McGirt
Killin' anything that [x2]
You know what it is
Neptunes mothafucker.. The
Yo 1-2, 1-2 (yeah this shit stop!)

Dirty Bastard]
Plug it up, cocaine ya speakers blow
amps gettin' sniffed up now wit it too
When there's somethin' in my camp, a amp
as a ramp, speak to Wu like stamp
The wet got me damp, darker than lamp
Moses you wanna 'ttempt, I see all fans
I'm too too, now you like "Move!"
Coked out in Peru, in hair/here shampoo
like snubs, camera to you scrubs
Kinda like stubs, at the club
buds like Rule, I fast Ghost like Wu
Get CREAM tube, burn ya fast food
Appeared in rude, we'll take ya off nude
Yes and renewed, big and clued
Bitch I'm like Lugz, Dirty to the litter bug
Girls you like hugs? I don't like

Pharrell (ODB)]
Pop shit, bitch what's
Pop shit, nigga wrong?
(Take my it's about to get..) OOH!
(Take my drink about to get..) OOH!
(Me and my niggaz to get...) SUED!
(Me and my niggaz to stop..) YOU!

[Ol' Bastard]
Aiyo all this shit is the ghetto
Smoke Palmetto, like Peno
Carry the Heathrows, scared of though
They to kill O. in prison yo!
Had me turned out, drunk is all
I got this money pourin' out the
I'm a loud mouth, drunk is out
Play music on every route
Follow Dirty, I'm the
Catch bitches like trout, get drunk, won't
I'm gettin' this money, gettin' honey
Streets of Brooklyn and a damn thing funny
Have a day sunny, bitches put me in ya
I'm the nigga on the burnin' about 20
Go me a bunny good and funny
All you niggaz, is crash dummies

[Ol' Dirty
I was out my melody before The Blueprint
Felony, a nuisance, me and my two cents
Don't double the six takes, did a mixtape
But rather a chick take but any weather we get cake
I let rats have it, these rap faggots!
Everybody want the kid dead like Pat
I'm a goon, with a mellow tone
Rock stones, gun longer than a broom!
'cause felon on the ride is long due and
Out again like boom, comin' soon
Anything less is like it tastes mad
I'm a shoot a youth's Sajak, cooler than a
Arubu known to collect, up that haze black
And Backwood on that, hoodrat, I strapped
P.P., don't carry weight
Nigga redhead, fuck with if their head straight

[Outro:
Yeah you what time it is
It's that new
McGirt, Neptunes