Luyện nghe bài hát Taking Ova

[ 1: WC ]
It's that MAAD Circle, lil'-ass out
Tick-tick-boom, here to the room
Get em like this I drop number three
Cause ain't nobody bad me
It's the, the rizzapper
You wanna c-c-c-clack, Yeah fool, run up
Non-believers who believe us
That we was back out, y'all can eat this
Diggidy-diggedy-dick in ya
Cause got a brand new bag here to tag
the .44 mag that'll Color you Badd
And to you rap critics who I wouldn't last
I need to jump out the speakers and your ass
Cause never I let the politics in rap
Or the shady play me out like that
I know you can't stand to see a real ride
So let it rain, let it drip fool, on ( ? )
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo and yo locs
It's that nigga Westside MAAD Circle
Takin your radio
Nod head to this here song
You like me, get straight mob on
[ 2: WC ]
You shoulda known it stop, this is just a taste
So party people play like
And just 'kick off shoes and relax your feet'
Bump brand new Double-U-C
I been spendin the most of my in the cut
my skills so one day I could bust
Off a fresh, fresh.. fresh,
The that are fresh, fresh
Comin from the wild west
But got to be different
Than the nor-nor-normal styles that I be
Kickin, stickin, but grippin
Pop, pop, fizz,
It's 1995 and I'm of this shit
And when as they dangle from my jock
Pickin mo' up than jack in a box
It don't
[ ]
So all you and you hoes
Grab yo and yo locs
It's that nigga from Westside MAAD
Takin over your
Nod your to this here song
You like me, get your mob on
year I'm takin my props
And like my nigga P said it don't stop till the drop
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here the Doub, here comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
[ 3: WC ]
Quick, somebody me out, get the taser gun
Doub's under the sun and f-f-f-fun
Here to represent, no better yet, here to
loc'ed out MA-MA-MA-MAAD Circle gang, fool
Marks on slippin, slippin -
No wait a minute, dudes, wrong
You know what, I'ma just give em a
Of That funk-funk-funky stuff
Niggas imitate, but they can't flip it this
Nah sit, Boo Boo sit, let go my
I've been watchin, watchin, watchin you watchin me
WC and no, my name Winnie
I ain't got a muthafucka, but lyrics I got plenty
And when it comes to this I'm at the top
( ? ) on my beach cruiser, puttin in work, it stop
[ ]
So all you locsters and you
Grab yo and yo locs
It's nigga from Westside MAAD Circle
over your radio
Nod your head to here song
You me, get your straight mob on
You shoulda it don't stop
The Circle never fakes the funk, so muthafuckas it up
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, here the Doub
Here comes the Doub, comes the Doub
Everybody, everybody, here comes the
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, comes the Doub
Here comes the Doub, here comes the
Everybody, everybody, here comes the