Luyện nghe bài hát Woodstock (hoop Hop)

M.O.P.]
Hahaha... think they rid ourselves
We definitely got to give the drummer (c'mon!)
(c'mon!) M.O.P. (c'mon!)
(c'mon!)

[Joell
H-E- (what?) L-L-O, I'm one of a show
I'm the best, you in the middle like L-M-N-O
piss on you, let every toxic elements go
All you is fucked, call me now celibate Joe (ay!)
Ay Slaughterhouse, let's go "Ed Sullivan Show"
I literally can't front, I'm back like befo' (oh!)
rap my letter to hoes
Dear prostitute, I miss y'all me slap my head on your nose
Where the fuck is my guitar? It couldn't of far
Oh yeah, I smashed it on homie in that Brook-lyn bar
Man I'm somewhere in between a crook and a
Had some more bars but I my rap book in the car (yo yo yo yo yo)

M.O.P.]
Yo, that Woodstock hood hop!
Hands up if you with it
We reppin Brooklyn (c'mon!) (c'mon!)
Long Beach (c'mon!) (c'mon!)

I]
Geah, spaz out, a nigga ass out
Knew he had a paper chin and a glass mouth
West shit, seven-deuce glass house
Got a (Lil' Fame) so me and my (Posse Out) (ohh!)
I got a college degree
Just the Circle of Bosses, the Slaughter's in me - me G
I wanna fuck your daughter and flee
And leave all that married shit in the like I'm Father MC
Ha ha, cocky, but be a copycat
When you see me rockin that, L.A. hockey hat
I'm the king of L.A., do you copy
It's time for some change Obama in a laundry-mat

Da 5'9"]
Do want problems with us? I guess not
Broadcastin live from a pot
The know that we nice, try your best shot
Speech coded in ice, hot
(c'mon) get cool
Beef in big shoes, gun talkin repetitive call it
You ain't heard of me mami you excused
I only diss dudes
You sleepin on us, that's what it is - just
that I ain't gettin a wink of sleep 'til you at the back of your lids
I'm a lyrical of PIFF
Still them chips, for real mami, Slaughterhouse in this {"BITCH!"}

[Joe
Look, I'm not a gang-banger, more game changer
with tamed anger, alias lover name
Liable to pop at kids and aim
I'm why your told you not to entertain strangers
get it, top notch, flow sickest
Best out, don't blame me it's no
So vicious on the to riches
From now on call me Mr. Weiss, they chasin all of old bitches
From the New Jersey and I claim this
Oxymoron, rob with the and stainless
Cock back, high saddity so I keep the top
So when the is watchin, I could watch back

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