Luyện nghe bài hát Taking Ova

[ 1: WC ]
It's that MAAD Circle, loc'ed out
Tick-tick-boom, to clear the room
Get em like this I drop number three
ain't nobody bad like me
It's the, it's the
You c-c-c-clack, what? Yeah fool, run up
Non-believers who didn't us
That we was comin out, y'all can eat this
in ya mouth
Cause got a brand new bag here to tag
With the .44 mag that'll you Badd
And to you rap critics who I wouldn't last
I need to jump out the and strangle your ass
never would I let the politics in rap
Or the shady contracts me out like that
I know you stand to see a real loc'ster ride
So let it rain, let it drip fool, on ( ? )
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo and yo locs
It's that nigga Westside MAAD Circle
Takin your radio
Nod head to this here song
You me, get your straight mob on
[ 2: WC ]
You shoulda known it don't stop, this is a taste
So people play like Xscape
And 'kick off your shoes and relax your feet'
that brand new Double-U-C
I been the most of my time in the cut
Finessin my skills so one day I bust
Off a fresh, fresh.. fresh,
The that are fresh, fresh
Comin from the wild west
But it's got to be
Than the styles that I be dishin
Kickin, stickin, but still
Pop, pop, fizz,
It's 1995 and I'm of this shit
And when rappers as dangle from my jock
Pickin mo' niggas up jack in a box
It stop
[ ]
So all you and you hoes
Grab yo khakis and yo
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD
Takin over your
Nod your head to here song
You like me, get your mob on
This I'm takin my props
And like my nigga P said it stop till the casket drop
Here comes the Doub, comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
[ 3: WC ]
Quick, somebody me out, get the taser gun
Doub's under the sun and f-f-f-fun
Here to represent, no better yet, to claim
That out MA-MA-MA-MAAD Circle gang, fool
Marks keep on slippin, -
No wait a minute, dudes, song
You know what, just give em a touch
Of what? That funk-funk-funky
Niggas imitate, but they can't flip it this
Nah sit, Boo Boo sit, let go my
Cause I've been watchin, watchin, watchin you me
WC and no, my name Winnie
I ain't got a muthafucka, but lyrics I got plenty
And it comes to this I'm rankin at the top
( ? ) on my cruiser, puttin in work, it don't stop
[ ]
So all you and you hoes
yo khakis and yo locs
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD
over your radio
Nod head to this here song
You like me, get straight mob on
You shoulda it don't stop
The never fakes the funk, so muthafuckas give it up
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub