Luyện nghe bài hát Hippa to da Hoppa

My are slammin'

My beats are slammin' the rugged programmin'
My man, Bob Marley, hey, my man, 'I'm
You could never touch the stamina, I'm rammin' the
Hip hop crowd makes me rrah rrah

MC's got flipped with the ease
Beggin' me for mercy, stop the please
No, 'cause I'm a pro, rap to the
Make a crowd say hoe, at a strip

Represent, my is Ason, keep calm
Rhyme's too smoky, like a stink bomb
Boom, blowin' up niggaz, better pullin' the trigger
So you betta run for

Niggaz better loosen they ass, the glass
A forty bottle, yo, yo, yo, money, yo, pass
Woo woo woo, I sweat it
MC gonna God? No, the nigga dies

The maximum of MC's are
The minimum of MC's are dominatin'
Now all an' together now, to what, what,
Rhymes come like a girl's poo poo

Hippa to da hoppa an' you just don't
to da hoppa an' you just don't stoppa

Ahh, shit, here I go once
get shitty from the time that I spend
I come old toe fungus mold
Ask my grandpop, Pop Duke my soul

I came with that old Al Green shit
Sadie, me the ballistic
I get you blurry in your eye a high note
to the Brownsville, oops, you got smoked

The I'm droppin' is stinkin' up your area
When I shoot it through like a carrier
I keep my breath smellin' like so I can get
Funky, baby, I'm not it

Hippa to da an' you just don't stoppa
to da hoppa an' you just don't stoppa
Hippa to da an' you just don't stoppa
to da hoppa an' you just don't stoppa

Help,


Bastard, I know who you were