Luyện nghe bài hát Taking Ova

[ 1: WC ]
that MAAD Circle, lil'-ass loc'ed out
Tick-tick-boom, here to the room
Get em like this I drop number three
Cause nobody bad like me
It's the, the rizzapper
You c-c-c-clack, what? Yeah fool, run up
who didn't believe us
That we was comin back out, y'all can eat
Diggidy-diggedy-dick in ya
Cause papa's got a brand new bag to tag
the .44 mag that'll Color you Badd
And to you rap critics who said I wouldn't
I need to jump out the speakers and strangle ass
never would I let the politics in rap
Or the shady contracts play me out that
I you can't stand to see a real loc'ster ride
So let it rain, let it fool, dump on ( ? )
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo khakis and yo
It's that nigga from MAAD Circle
Takin over your
Nod your head to this song
You like me, get your mob on
[ 2: WC ]
You shoulda known it don't stop, this is just a
So party play like Xscape
And just 'kick off your shoes and relax your
that brand new Double-U-C
I been spendin the of my time in the cut
Finessin my skills so one day I could
Off a fresh, fresh.. fresh,
The beats that are fresh,
Comin from the wild west
But it's got to be
Than the nor-nor-normal styles that I be
Kickin, stickin, but still
Pop, pop, fizz,
It's 1995 and I'm sick of this
And when rappers as they from my jock
mo' niggas up than jack in a box
It stop
[ ]
So all you and you hoes
yo khakis and yo locs
It's that from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over radio
Nod your to this here song
You me, get your straight mob on
This year I'm takin my
And like my nigga P said it stop till the casket drop
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
[ 3: WC ]
Quick, somebody me out, get the taser gun
under the sun and it's f-f-f-fun
Here to represent, no yet, here to claim
That loc'ed out Circle gang, fool
keep on slippin, slippin -
No wait a minute, dudes, wrong
You know what, I'ma give em a touch
Of what? That funk-funk-funky
Niggas imitate, but they can't flip it like
Nah sit, Boo Boo sit, let go my
Cause I've watchin, watchin, watchin you watchin me
WC and no, my name Winnie
I got a perm muthafucka, but lyrics I got plenty
And when it comes to this I'm at the top
( ? ) on my cruiser, puttin in work, it don't stop
[ ]
So all you and you hoes
Grab yo khakis and yo
that nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over radio
Nod your head to this song
You like me, get your mob on
You shoulda known it don't
The never fakes the funk, so muthafuckas give it up
comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub