Luyện nghe bài hát Announcement

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let it cook and I pop like
You niggas cant 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 your girl the tickets is out
And we gon do it till they us out
this is hip hop baby
Im fin to take you to the tip top

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The black Kojak, I get money and want mo
The rap photographer, the way the stop
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, 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 this is hip hop
Im fin to take you to the tip top