Luyện nghe bài hát Working The Mic

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

Hilltop Hoods the mike,

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fucking with me, Suffa MC,
Tongue like sandpaper, who's rougher we?
We been for a while it's been a long cold winter,
We back to get crowd off their feet like back injuries,
Raps flaks and similies, acts to into me
They try me down like a Mac had backed into me
Back your car into me, fact you injure me
We back to crack the back of whacked rap industry
These dont wanna, (they don't wanna) mess with me
Fuck bitch run his mouth 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 and politics
End this because my lyrical is bottomless
We thought you'd us
no forgetting me
You fight
You win a battle hypothetically

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

Hilltop Working the mike,

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Ive had of their dissings,
And ambition,
nothing but wishing,
To become all when they're undernutritioned
Hey there no your listen,
You getting in my system,
Your chance is hardly as much as an Iraqi becoming a
You'll never shine, you polish a turd,
Your shit is but shove it down your throat to swallow your words
Im sick of copping for what I stand for,
You're not the man you're just masturbating in your
And got a lot to answer, your shit stink,
Think you're ship wont sink, mandate it think;
That you're 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 like a fucking
So they bugging for?
Its just hiphop, and war
Pressure MC, Hoods,
The Juggernaught

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

Hoods Working the mike,

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