Luyện nghe bài hát Brooklyn Zoo II

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

[Verse One: Ol Bastard]

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

grab and the mic and now I damage you, cut your whole stamiNUH
Here the medical examiNUH
One verse you're out for the count
the ammonia, make sure he sniffs the right amount
Wake you up and I ask you
How do you intend --
Competition to get an kickin sooooo tremendous, RARRH!
You shouldn't this
me alone like a son he'll be fatherless!
I got the asiatic flow mixed with
Roll up on the scene like the of Monte Crisco
And MC's to vanish
I rolled up on a jet black kid the nigga started speakin
Yo! You from Panana!!
I asked you how you get so fuckin dark, you said
He responded so fast, you made me
Ha-ha-ha, scared-his ass!
Kick the strongest rhymes
Then I out the punk in him
up with the strong five deadly venoms
Told HIM! the Wu-Tang!
Witness the Shaolin slang, that crush any shit you
I watch your ass 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 nigga I'll change to
I'll go out like Nazi, wish your ass stayed
Home and Yahtzee!
Or watchin Happy sweatin Poxie
With Ralphie and Cunningham, Joni and

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

[Verse Two: Killer]

niggaz is wasted
Keystone capered, and Wu kept the rap fiends
Foamin out the mouthpiece, blown like geese
police, I do shows and perform in Grease
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 nigga gun down, eighty frenchmen
Lead vocalist, specialist, rap arsonist
I deal with sharpness plus spark the hardest
I plant crimes vocals
My rap's like my passport, my life's my
Hit the sun roof, be out like a wanderin
Shuttle, and get off the verbal hygiene, my nigga

[sample of
of Baby C'mon]
[sample of Brooklyn
[sample of Drunk (Sweet Sugar 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
Shame on you you step through to
The Ol Dirty Bastard, Zoo
on you when 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 together and it NEWS!
you got the ol rhythm, bastard blues
And ya stop
So your shit, motherfucker, fucker, fucker!

concert]