Luyện nghe bài hát Working The Mic

Since back in the days, we the major crew,
Hoods working the mike,

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

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Who's fucking with me, MC,
Tongue like sandpaper, who's than we?
We been for a while it's been a long cold winter,
We to get this crowd off their feet like back injuries,
Raps and similies, acts to hack into me
They try bring me down like a Mac had into me
Back car into me, fact you can't injure me
We back to crack the of this whacked rap industry
These MC's dont wanna, (they don't wanna) mess me
Fuck that bitch run his its just a
in a teacup
You whacked as Aussie troops to Afganistan
I'm in the world war Mohammed my man
I'm takin MC's to war fuck the friendships and
End this because my depth is bottomless
We thought you'd us
Theres no me
You wanna
You win a battle hypothetically

Since back in the days, we the major crew,
Hilltop working the mike,

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

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Ive had of their dissings,
And ambition,
Theres but wishing,
To become all phat they're undernutritioned
Hey there no loving listen,
You getting in my system,
Your chance is hardly as much as an Iraqi becoming a
You'll never shine, you cant a turd,
Your shit is dope but shove it down your to swallow your words
Im of copping slander for what I stand for,
You're not the man you're just in your propaganda
And got a lot to answer, shit dont stink,
Think you're ship wont sink, it don't think;
That large and we're small time, to rob easy small minds,
Carrying the heavy weight of their ego on small
This is raw the heads'd want nothing more,
But others talk politics and swallow dicks a fucking whore
So what're they for?
Its hiphop, love and war
Pressure MC, Hoods,
The Juggernaught

back in the days, we been the major crew,
Hilltop Hoods the mike,

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

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