Luyện nghe bài hát Who's It On

My be Pep Love
Over the loop, I scoop, and do a
Alleyoup, put a dip in a hula
And spin her as I in her
Ahe's hot like diner, she sounds like a
Then I wouldn't know, yo

is the subject the way that Pep Love check
Mics and throw rights and lefts move or budge yet
'Cause Hieroglyphics in the motherfuckin'
I rips of MC's duckin' out

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

stallin', as soon as we fill in the scene
I bet ya that I wet ya like a dream
Bringin' a pow pow up like coke in the veins
But now, now I'd have smoke in the brain
Who's the pimp? The nigga that profits when I rock I spin
this shit which I have concocted then you can jock it

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Yeah, it's I add flavor, and I'm glad I came
Your is lame, you picked a bad time.
Del will propel rhymes and tell minds to
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 right around the corner you mourn or you shitted,
I gets my with my tricks and my treats
The agenda will send ya in and out my landscape

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

I don't forget what is flavor, interlockin'
Not meant for mockin, or I'm the major G, ask your agency
How my pager's free of anguish, ya strange

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 and the faders

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I'm comin' phat, so don't mistake
I gate crews drop shit kid I'll make ya kneel
Bow when I reveal real

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

Need I say more, niggaz get
Now they got me leavin bodies on the like homeless
I your spleen, I'm twice as mean
Your dome is disconnected, we wreck

Niggaz know how to flow
disgusts me, and keeps me bustin'
I must clean the hip-hop
I'm aware, no one can so I fiend

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