Luyện nghe bài hát World Famous

"World... world... world... world..."

Whattup?
whattup whattup niggy?

It's the famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
(Is Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
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It's the world's (M.O.P.) doin our thang
Recruitin and salutin niggaz like Wu bang (salute!)
Billy Danze, to notice when I'm mellow
Makin moves smoother than Jimmy in Good-fellow
Never gassed to do, I have to do
Splashin you, blastin you, takin your from you
Internat-ional, bell ringa bringa
(Downtown Swinga) exercisin my index
Sayin 'Whassup?' to the people that though desert em
"Hardcore" was raw but we got to hurt em
Firing Squad all up in your (last album was foul)
but yet some missed it, bet they gon' get with shit
(Who's in the house?) the last generation
Real ill niggaz from the field be facin
Ninety-six flavor for your neighbor, how ya us now?
(Bucka-Bucka-Bla-Blucka-Bla-Blucka-Bucka-BLAOW!)

It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing
(Is Home Team in the house?) NO QUESTION!
2X*

Bust it, who stepped out the and give
Vietnam flashbacks of doin all that hood dirt
The M (BLAOW) O (BLAOW) P bangin
What's strange ain't nuttin changed, them bells still
You wanna be drug dealing, fuck killing, wack are foul
And plus shit you talk is out of bounds
Ask yourself is you ready for packed in
Gettin blasted your whole ribcage crashed in
I'm outspoken, niggaz Language is
Record labels to stop that wack shit they be promotin
See me knowin me G I drop physical
lethal rap appliance'll fuck up your whole alliance
This is the way we BRING THINGS, check out how we SWING
M.O.P. be having shit jumping way up in
A new star is born, peace to
I'ma blow up the East when we the bomb

It's the famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
(Is Team in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
2X*

It's the famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
(Is Home in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
2X*

Same got my back and
Still steel we're packin
hardcore raps and
still on makin it happen, WHATTUP?
They see us
tell em on
M.O.P. is back and, that's one to on
The four move, rugged rounds that down fools
Rough enough to make the whole fuckin ground
and it ain't playin War Games
With to lose
I put him on and blow out his brains
(Lil' Fame!) Kick back and watch how it go
We here so beware, for the throwdown
Crooklyn Crooks, is the ones blew em
We in it so I'ma give it to em
it to em raw (that's how you bring it)
Bring it to em raw (let the real nigga it)
it to em raw
Give it to em ruff and fat
you at?
you at?
you at?
you at?

It's the world's famous (M.O.P.) Firing
(Is Home in the motherfuckin house?) NO QUESTION!
2X*

It's the famous (M.O.P.) Firing Squad
(Is Home Team in the house?) NO QUESTION!
2X*