Luyện nghe bài hát Who's It On

My name be Pep
Over the loop, I scoop, and do a
Alleyoup, put a dip in a hula
And her as I went in her
Ahe's hot diner, she sounds like a tenor
Then again I know, yo

What is the subject the way Pep Love check
Mics and rights and lefts don't move or budge yet
'Cause in the motherfuckin' house
I rips of MC's duckin' out

As we step in Pep and Del and leave the weapons
'Cause we flippin' this funky for the crowds acceptance
been around the world and I, I, I never seen
A crew of fresher niggaz that just be actin' all in teens

Never stallin', as soon as we in the scene
I bet ya that I wet ya MC's like a
Bringin' a pow pow up like coke in the veins
But now, now I'd rather have in the brain
Who's the pimp? The that profits when I rock shit I spin
Check shit which I have concocted then you can jock it

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Yeah, time I add flavor, and I'm glad I came
Your style is lame, you a bad time.
Del will propel rhymes and tell to calculate
When it to rhymes I know I'll be great

Inside my ride I get it, I won't have to kid it
I'm around the corner you mourn or you shitted, bricks
I gets my kicks with my tricks and my
The agenda will ya in and out through my landscape

I will ban fakes, phony
No need for alarm I'm the nigga
You're in the wrong place at the wrong
And you'll catch a pistol whippin' but if you got a fine

Nowadays I forget what is flavor, interlockin'
Not meant for mockin, or plagiary I'm the G, ask your agency
How my pager's free of anguish, ya bitch

I never saw you, we all crew so you small crews gets no
I commence to blend, within the
a chameleon, revealin' them
This is how I track down traitors and the

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I'm phat, so don't mistake dude
I gate crews drop that kid I'll make ya kneel
Bow when I reveal styles

Electrocutin' we wreck the cute scene rappin',
'Cause the sacs spend his lifetime, tryin' to bite
It's quite funny word to the money that say we gettin'
My judicial, you're superficial

Need I say more, get vexed
Now they got me leavin on the floor like homeless
I slice your spleen, I'm as mean
dome is disconnected, we wreck shit

Niggaz don't know how to
That me, and keeps me bustin'
I must clean the hip-hop
I'm aware, no one can so I fiend

To hear a who can flow better, you no better
runnin' shit from here till after forever
So clever MC's take shorts because knows who's it on