Luyện nghe bài hát Street Hop 2010

Da 5'9"]
{C'mon!} I smoke good a Rasta mon
All around me I'm on point a octogon
I'm the
I'ma be eatin until my belly stick out as far as the
I'm an
I'm an anomaly in conversation, I'm honorin
With a dime doin on her
me I'll wet you like condensation
Water (water) I'm a
between Chris Brown and Chris Jericho, where's daughter?
... I'm than y'all can handle
At the Grammy's send an Indian girl to the podium
to say "No thank you" like, Marlon
The Oscars, "The Godfather"
Our father, you praise me
I got some syphilis wearin a AIDS key
That mean I'm sick I kick SHIT!
to my concert get some SARS on the tip of your TIC-KET!
Hehe... I'm super
I spit, I shit, on your whole team
These niggaz think I'm from
It's somethin the way I be, droppin the off at the Superbowl
Game time, nigga let's hit the
And if I gave a FUCK, this is where the would go
This is Hop, no rules
The rest of y'all niggaz watered down old dudes
I'm willin to do you won't do, I'm old school
I'm a mac, I punch rappers I'm (Pro-Tools)
I hit your Pause button, I frontin
You don't start nothin, it might be somethin
You don't want nothin, you have somethin
If I go over head it's cause your ass duckin
FUCK the
I rhyme for them fly motherfuckers that's up, ain't tryin to dumb it down
FUCK radio, video
I live by the Bust' (Scenario), what the
You could stop listenin, now
I'm pussy eatin with bitches, I put the dyke
I'm a diamond, I'm llama rhymin, you Ramadan-in
Simon that in my prime I'm here
I go it's a crime there
While you at me in the lawn chair
Cocaine (cocaine) (propane)
I'm a livin degenerate of the game
to it - though you thought you probably couldn't
put a face to the of how the FAKE do it
I'm hip-hop's savior, the old
Sick shit, stop you off that liquid like brake
is Street Hop (Street Hop)