Luyện nghe bài hát Working The Mic

Since in the days, we been 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 gone for a it's been a long cold winter,
We back to get this crowd off feet like back injuries,
Raps flaks and similies, to hack into me
They try bring me like a Mac had backed into me
Back your car into me, fact you injure me
We to crack the back of this whacked rap industry
These MC's dont wanna, (they don't wanna) with me
Fuck that bitch run his mouth its a
in a teacup
You whacked as Aussie troops goin to
I'm in the world war with my man
I'm takin to war fuck the friendships and politics
End this because my depth is bottomless
We you'd forgotten us
Theres no me
You fight
You win a battle hypothetically

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

Hoods Working the mike,

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

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

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

x2