Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

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

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

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

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

On the sink, got my mama a
Common is the link, thought the game was extinct
Lay there, them is as slim as Shady
Brought em from the 80s, now lets make some babies

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

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

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

And tell your that the tickets 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

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

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

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

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

Everybody Id like to
you hands up when we in the house
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 they kickin us out
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby

As I sit back, relax with on my back
Unzip the backpack, pull out a fifth of
Ill probably go to 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
say, Are you a philosopher?
Yeah yeah, I on top of ya Uh!

Id like to announce
Throw you hands up 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
Cause is hip hop baby
Im fin to you to the tip top baby