Luyện nghe bài hát Taking Ova

[ 1: WC ]
It's MAAD Circle, lil'-ass loc'ed out
Tick-tick-boom, here to clear the
Get em like this when I number three
Cause ain't nobody bad me
It's the, it's the
You wanna c-c-c-clack, what? 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 new bag here to tag
With the .44 mag Color you Badd
And to you rap critics who said I last
I to jump out the speakers and strangle your ass
Cause would I let the politics in rap
Or the shady contracts play me out like
I know you can't stand to see a real ride
So let it rain, let it drip fool, on ( ? )
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo and yo locs
It's nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
Takin over radio
Nod your to this here song
You like me, get straight mob on
[ 2: WC ]
You shoulda known it don't stop, is just a taste
So party people play Xscape
And 'kick off your shoes and relax your feet'
Bump that brand new
I spendin the most of my time in the cut
my skills so one day I could bust
Off a fresh, fresh.. fresh,
The that are fresh, fresh
Comin from the wild west
But it's got to be
Than the nor-nor-normal styles I be dishin
Kickin, stickin, but still
Pop, pop, fizz,
It's 1995 and I'm sick of shit
And when rappers as they dangle my jock
mo' niggas up than jack in a box
It stop
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo khakis and yo
It's that nigga Westside MAAD Circle
over your radio
Nod your head to this here
You like me, get your mob on
year I'm takin my props
And my nigga P said it don't stop till the casket drop
Here comes the Doub, comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here 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 yet, here to claim
loc'ed out MA-MA-MA-MAAD Circle gang, fool
Marks keep on slippin, -
No wait a minute, dudes, song
You know what, I'ma give em a touch
Of That funk-funk-funky stuff
Niggas imitate, but can't flip it like this
Nah sit, Boo Boo sit, let go my
Cause I've been watchin, watchin, watchin you me
WC and no, my ain't Winnie
I ain't got a 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 locsters and you
yo khakis and yo locs
It's that nigga Westside MAAD Circle
over your radio
Nod head to this here song
You like me, get your mob on
You shoulda it don't stop
The Circle never fakes the funk, so give it up
Here comes the Doub, comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
comes the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here comes the Doub, here the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub