Luyện nghe bài hát Who's It On

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

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

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

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

"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?

"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?

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

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

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

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

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

"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?
"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?
"Who's it on, it on, who's it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?

"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?
"Who's it on, who's it on, it on?

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

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

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

Niggaz know how to flow
That disgusts me, and keeps me
I must clean the scene
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 John who's it on