Luyện nghe bài hát Street Hop

[Woman
Nickel.
The M.I.C.
(Statik)
You off.
one.

[Verse
I've been a monster
My shit bonkers
The flow been
I been pompous (Smash Squad)
I've conceited but I don't 5-0
I haven't shot up either and I ain't from Chicago
When I enter the stage the show's over
Minutes the floor is frozen, a Rolls, rolls up
I'm a coke flow but I'm so sober
The original before Hova
They like, "Damn, why ain't Dre ever get
He seem so much anger and pain represent him."
himself will tell you I'm the only nigga livin'
That ever spanked him on the same record with him
man's gettin' jealous
Cause what I'm spittin' is sicker than his
He got to think of a just to sell it
This is hop to the fullest
To them real niggas out there on the beat boxin' with bullets
Niggas that be packin'
Pop with glocks
Could aim well to shoot the zippers off your Thriller jacket
Me, I'm the illest
Since every rapper
From on out, you can call me Shottie The Killer Capper
These record just manufacture shit
Like the pimp game homie, I'm to snatch yo bitch
Got a game on me that ain't an afro pick
Try that ying yang on me, I'll cap you quick

[Woman
two.

[Verse
Usually I the two or three I been ballin'
Bitch, losin' me is like the losin' Ben Wallace
I'm to Detroit like what Slim is to Chopper City
So losin' me is like musically Pac or Biggie
I'll be ass, leave you with your mouth piece wired
Losin' in the hospital, be quiet
Til you finally up out that coma, boney
Lookin' somebody put you on the South Beach Diet
If you hearin' me spit it, it's soundin' like the king
Trippin' when I kick it, it's soundin' like my tied
I put the clip in and it
And

Listen, the pistol is soundin' like Hakeem's
And you don't wanna nigga cause my arm's be
All through Cali and Miami like a palm
My be
In New York or New Jerz
With to recognize you as who is you?
me
You don't fool with the etiquette or the Uzi
I'll put you in the credits that's at the end of the
I your mother
She never seen you in a
For the I give you the cover
(Smash squad)
So I'm rhymin' with ya
I'm Ving Rhames of the pimp
I play the same as Tiny Lister
Again and
The of the type cast
When I the mag they be showin' the white flag
So sit at the table and get it it's digital cable
I torture you talkin' to me till it get's fatal
Fuck with you I put you out of your misery
With a silence or I'ma just muffle it up with a

Outro]:
"This is street hop" - Nas You Look'

DJ on the cut.
"Six July" on the beat.