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 me, Suffa MC,
Tongue like sandpaper, rougher than we?
We been gone for a while it's a long cold winter,
We back to get this crowd off their like back injuries,
Raps flaks and similies, acts to into me
They try bring me down like a Mac had backed me
your car into me, fact you can't injure me
We back to the back of this whacked rap industry
These MC's dont wanna, (they don't wanna) mess me
Fuck bitch run his mouth its just a
in a teacup
You whacked as Aussie goin to Afganistan
I'm in the world war with my man
I'm takin MC's to war fuck the friendships and
End this because my depth is bottomless
We you'd forgotten 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 enough of dissings,
And ambition,
nothing but wishing,
To all phat when they're undernutritioned
Hey no loving your listen,
You bumped in my system,
Your chance is hardly as much as an Iraqi a Christian
You'll never shine, you cant a turd,
shit is dope 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 propaganda
And got a lot to answer, your shit stink,
Think you're ship wont sink, it don't think;
That large and we're small time, to rob easy small minds,
the heavy weight of their ego on small spines
This is rugged raw the want nothing more,
But others talk politics and swallow dicks like a fucking
So what're bugging for?
Its hiphop, love and war
MC, Hilltop Hoods,
The lyric

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

Hoods Working the mike,

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