Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

Im fin to you to the tip top baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

Everybody Id to announce
you hands up when we in the house
Yeah, is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top

And tell your that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till kickin us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

from the South Side this one
Hide gun, representing Chi-Town to the fullest
Raps or bullets, see them rappers, be duckin
When Com be in the kitchen, fuckin

On the sink, got my a mink
Think Common is the link, thought the game was
Lay there, jeans is as slim as Shady
Brought em back from the 80s, now lets make babies

Freestyle paid off so Lincoln me
No we can push more than slavery
Alex Haley and this rap shit, my is deep
You heard the bitch is you, yeah I whats beef

Let it and I pop like grease
You thirsty niggas stop my feast, uh
I love her, she be needin the dick
When it come to hip hop its me and my bitch, uh

Id like to announce
Throw you up when we in the house
Yeah, is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top

And tell girl that the tickets is out
And we gon do it they kickin us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

Baby, youre like, the fuck? There is no other
crushed my Rolls so quickly I bought another
Sorry Mr. moved out the building
Spot to the top, fifty feet was the ceiling

Slow son, youre killin em, well funded it was not
Came to shitty deals, give me chills
When Puff was with Biggie, Versace on every
The backpacker the Porsche and drove to his city

Now all the little bitties from to pretty
I was the mesmerize em, made em listen
My dick is a Blow Pop baby
And it gets stiffer than some baby

But show out baby and show me you gon act right
And Ill be pedaling backwards a track bike
She aint the Casio cost a hundred
Its been two years since I done it, now all the rappers want it,

Id like to announce
Throw you hands up when we in the
Yeah, this is hip hop
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

And tell your girl that the is out
And we gon do it till kickin us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

As I sit back, with Chicago on my back
Unzip the backpack, pull out a fifth of
Ill go to jail for, naw that aint me
I style and act like Jay-Z

The black Kojak, I get and want mo stacks
The rap photographer, the way the flow
Broads say, Are you a
yeah, I philosophize on top of ya Uh!

Everybody Id like to
Throw you hands up when we in the
Yeah, this is hip hop
Im fin to take you to the tip top

And tell girl that the tickets is out
And we gon do it till they us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby