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

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

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

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

[Ol' Dirty
all this shit is from the ghetto
Smoke Palmetto, sing Peno
the Heathrows, scared of police though
They tried to kill O. in yo!
Had me out, drunk is all about
I got this money pourin' out the
I'm a loud mouth, party is out
Play this on every route
Dirty, I'm the WhiteOut
Catch bitches like trout, get drunk, won't
I'm this money, called gettin' honey
of Brooklyn and ain't a damn thing funny
Have a day sunny, bitches put me in ya
I'm the nigga on the cross burnin' 20
Go me a bunny good and funny
All you niggaz, is straight dummies

[Ol' Bastard]
I was checkin' out my melody before The
Felony, a nuisance, me and my two cents
Don't the six takes, never did a mixtape
But rather a chick take but any weather we get cake
I let rats have it, fuck rap faggots!
want the kid dead like Pat Garrett
I'm a goon, speak with a mellow
Rock yellow stones, gun longer a broom!
'cause felon on the is long due and soon
Out again like boom, government soon
Anything less is uncivilized it tastes mad
I'm a shoot a youth's Sajak, cooler a mayback
Arubu known to collect, up that haze black
And Backwood on that, hoodrat, I strapped
P.P., don't carry that
Nigga redhead, fuck with chicks if their head

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