Luyện nghe bài hát Rugged Neva Smooth

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

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

[ Billy ]
M fuckin O fuckin P keep it
Herbs touch it, and a real nigga got to love it
Ain't nuttin changed, it's Billy and Lil'
bustin your brain
Yeah! doin the thang
Home team keepin it
How some hardcore?
(Yeah! we like it raw) is more of that
Don't be amazed if you're in a daze
M.O.P. is in the place, so you chumps behave

[ Fame ]
I'm ready and all for you that wanna get it on
when we get it on, only competators is gettin torn
Straight up and down, was for all em niggas
With your gang truce, or the fuck you call em, nigga
Rappers, I rip em in half, they can't get with
Or the niggaz be bumpin 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 shit we be droppin on it
Hardcore, got your hippin and hoppin on it
And once a nigga make a
Bitches be like: fuck Mystic, they get dick and go naked
Billy Danze pass the smoke and I ain't gonna smoke I choke
smoke till I croak
I call bluff when I puff the lala
Then I put niggaz to rest like bye bye
I snap will I get busy, kid? (no doubt)
When I rap do I get busy, (no doubt)
Is M.O.P. motherfuckers out? (no doubt)
Is it raw? (yeah!) so what the them niggaz talk about?
have me jack or disrespect sumthin
The M.O.P. make a nigga wreck sumthin
we show em and prove that the M.O.P. is the move
We keep it neva smooth

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