Luyện nghe bài hát Rugged Neva Smooth

(4x)
It's the Mash Out
Rugged neva
M fuckin O fuckin P on the

[ Lil' ]
The M.O.P.'s about to run this you couldn't this
I'm rappers with the dumbness
I got no feelings, I done this
Takin you propers, we comin
And now we gotta (take money)
Yeah, you right
Lil' Fame's removin like terpentine
Droppin shit that MC's couldn't search and find
Not if you was a golddigger
I'm a bad - nah! let me
Yo Bill, hold me down,

[ Billy ]
M O fuckin P keep it rugged
Herbs touch it, and a real nigga got to love it
Ain't nuttin changed, it's Billy and Lil'
Still your brain
Yeah! the thang thang
Home keepin it phat
How about some
(Yeah! we like it raw) here is more of
be amazed if you're left in a daze
M.O.P. is in the place, so you best behave

[ Lil' ]
I'm ready and all for you that wanna get it on
Cause when we get it on, only is gettin torn
Straight up and down, that was for all em
With gang truce, or whatever the fuck you call em, nigga
Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get math
Or the ruggedness niggaz be on the ave
So get the cash out, I put your out
Throw the trash out, niggaz fuck with us, you a mash out
They can't fuck with that that we be droppin on it
Hardcore, got mama hippin and hoppin on it
And once a make a record
Bitches be like: fuck Mystic, they get dick and go naked
Billy Danze pass the smoke and I ain't gonna smoke till I
smoke till I croak
I call bluff when I puff the lala
Then I put niggaz to rest like bye bye
When I snap I get busy, kid? (no doubt)
I rap do I get busy, kid? (no doubt)
Is M.O.P. knockin motherfuckers (no doubt)
Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the fuck them niggaz about?
Don't me jack or disrespect sumthin
The M.O.P. make a nigga wanna sumthin
Because we show em and that the M.O.P. is the move
We keep it rugged smooth

[ Danzenie ]
Aiyo! take it to they ass kid!
Nah - gained while we
We're international, niggaz the name
I'm Billy (plow!) I'm mad loud (plow!)
I the 1-5-4 fuckin 5
It's M.O.P., and you know we stay
So when you bustin, motherfucker, be bustin back
I gotta hip if you wish, cause I'm swift
I'm bugged, you can a slug from my Smith
I put out of they myseries
And a niggaz in hip hop with props cant't get with me
I had my name since I was a little kid
For all the ill shit I done did
been down for years and years to come
The nigga that you're hearin the motherfuckin one
Now if you're real, motherfuckers, please
(Clack clack! salute!) clack clack! salute, it's Mr. Billy
I realize, that real will take a look at our size
But more than what meets your eyes
From Monday through motherfuckin
M.O.P. will be bringin motherfuckin gunplay