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 like a tenor
Then I wouldn't know, yo

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

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

Never stallin', as 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 when I rock shit I spin
Check this shit which I have 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 comes to rhymes I know be great

Inside my ride when I get it, I won't to kid it
I'm right around the corner you 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, figures
No need for alarm 'cause I'm the
You're in the wrong place at the wrong
And you'll a pistol whippin' but if you got a bong fine

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

I never saw you, we all crew so you crews gets no attention
I to blend, within the background
Like a chameleon, them
This is how I down traitors and the faders

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I'm comin' phat, so mistake dude
I gate crews drop that kid I'll make ya kneel
Bow when I real styles

Electrocutin' we wreck the cute scene rappin',
'Cause the spend his lifetime, tryin' to bite mine
It's quite funny word to the that they say we gettin'
My crew's judicial, superficial

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

Niggaz don't how to flow
That disgusts me, and me bustin'
I must clean the scene
I'm aware, no one can so I fiend

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