Luyện nghe bài hát Working The Mic

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

Hilltop Working the mike,

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

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

Hoods Working the mike,

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Ive had of their dissings,
And ambition,
Theres but wishing,
To all phat when they're undernutritioned
Hey there no loving listen,
You bumped in my system,
Your chance is hardly as much as an becoming a Christian
You'll never shine, you polish a turd,
Your shit is dope but shove it down throat to swallow your words
Im sick of copping slander for I stand for,
You're not the man you're just masturbating in propaganda
And got a lot to answer, shit dont 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 weight of their ego on small spines
This is rugged raw the heads'd want more,
But talk politics and swallow dicks like a fucking whore
So what're they bugging
Its just hiphop, and war
Pressure MC, Hoods,
The lyric

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

Hilltop Working the mike,

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