Luyện nghe bài hát Working The Mic

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

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

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Who's fucking me, Suffa MC,
Tongue sandpaper, who's rougher than we?
We been gone for a while it's been a long winter,
We to get this crowd off their feet like back injuries,
flaks and similies, acts to hack into me
They try bring me down like a Mac had into me
Back your car into me, fact you injure me
We back to the back of this whacked rap industry
MC's dont wanna, (they don't wanna) mess with me
Fuck bitch run his mouth its just a
Storm in a
You whacked as troops goin to Afganistan
I'm in the war with Mohammed my man
I'm takin MC's to war fuck the friendships and
End this because my lyrical is bottomless
We you'd forgotten us
Theres no me
You fight
You couldnt win a battle

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

Hilltop Working the mike,

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Ive had enough of dissings,
And ambition,
nothing but wishing,
To become all phat when undernutritioned
Hey no loving your listen,
You getting in my system,
Your is hardly as much as an Iraqi becoming a Christian
You'll shine, you cant polish a turd,
Your shit is dope but shove it down your throat to swallow your
Im sick of copping slander for what I for,
You're not the man you're masturbating in your propaganda
And got a lot to answer, your shit stink,
Think you're ship wont sink, mandate it think;
you're large and we're small time, to rob easy small minds,
Carrying the heavy weight of ego on small spines
This is raw the heads'd want nothing more,
But others talk politics and dicks like a fucking whore
So they bugging for?
Its hiphop, love and war
MC, Hilltop Hoods,
The lyric

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

Hoods Working the mike,

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