Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

One two, one two -- you taping
All types of shit yo let shit ride
to mother, turn up the microphone!
Get all that shit, get all that good shit (one two, one two)
One two, one two, one two... one two
Now know
Ssssshhhit, yo yo this out, check this joint
This is for the radio, yo
I want all y'all to know
The reason why I curse is because my and my daddy
They up cursin
So respect my style, please!

[Verse One: Ol Dirty

I'll grab the mic and now I damage you, cut your stamin-u
Ohh, sssshit,
I'll grab the mic and now I damage ya, cut your whole
Here comes the medical
One verse then you out for the
Bring the ammonia make sure he sniffs... the amount
Ya yo, I'm sorry,

I'll grab and the mic and now I you, cut your whole stamiNUH
comes the medical examiNUH
One verse you're out for the count
Bring the ammonia, make he sniffs the right amount
Wake you up and I ask you
How do you intend --
Competition to get an asssss kickin tremendous, RARRH!
You shouldn't this
Leave me alone like a son be fatherless!
I got the asiatic flow with disco
Roll up on the scene like the of Monte Crisco
And start to vanish
I rolled up on a jet black kid the started speakin spanish
Yo! You from Panana!!
I you how you get so fuckin dark, you said suntama
He responded so fast, you made me
Ha-ha-ha, HARARRRH ass!
Kick the hundred strongest
I brought out the punk in him
Roll up with the strong five deadly
HIM! Enter the Wu-Tang!
Witness the Shaolin slang, that crush any shit you
I your ass take a big fall, why?!
My Source, is like a friendly game of stickball
And as you up to bat man, I play the riddler
You try to do me for my I'll change to Hitler
I'll go out like Nazi, wish your fuckin ass
Home and Yahtzee!
Or watchin Days sweatin Poxie
Ralphie and Cunningham, Joni and Chachi

(Yo Unique, yo kid
Check shit out! Yo, yo)

[Verse Ghostface Killer]

niggaz is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends
Foamin out the mouthpiece, blown like geese
Murderous police, I do shows and perform in
It's not magic, is the gadget
World classic big national high attracts dear
in my own zone, my physical show
Inhale bones Tony stuck, for the diamond in
He's convincin, one man rap convention
The that'll gun down, eighty frenchmen
vocalist, music specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness plus spark the hardest
I crimes inside vocals
My rap's like my passport, my my proof
Hit the sun roof, be out a wanderin dream
Shuttle, and get startled off the verbal hygiene, my

of Stamina]
[sample of Baby
of Brooklyn Zoo]
[sample of Drunk Game (Sweet Pie)]
of The Stomp]

Shame on you when you through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
on you when you step through to
Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo!
What?!! My nuh
on you when you step through to
The Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
Shame on you you step through to
THe Ol Bastard, Brooklyn Zoo
To the coast!
To the coast
To the North
To the
When you North, East, West, South
Put it all and it spell NEWS!
you got the ol rhythm, bastard blues
And ya stop
So keep shit, motherfucker, fucker, fucker!

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