Luyện nghe bài hát Cop That Sh**

[Intro: Elliott]
We are the VA
to the Neptunes and the Clipse
To ya bootleggers we off both of ya legs
The Maganoo, comin' with the unexpected
The run slave I, Mistameanor
Escaping all ya fraudulent players
but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley

[Verse 1:
It's been a time, I shouldn't have left you
Without some nieces and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I through
Time's up, sorry I you
Thinking of this, I keep repeating hits
Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the dial
As you hear it, up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers it off (Off)
Mr. VA to set it off
I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya know
Well my folks told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the work (Uh huh)
And put me on you red alert
'Cause it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and
THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' straight out of Virginia

[Chorus: Elliott]
in the mix shows you better go to the record store and
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
And to the giving em bootlegs
We breaking off of ya legs, COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Stop burnin' CD's for ya friend and say it again, nucca
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
'Cause this the hot shit, out on the
So when you hear CD go and COP THAT SHIT! (Oh Lord)

[Verse 2: Elliott]
you say you love me, it doesn't matter
It goes into my head as just
You may think I'm egotistical or very free
Won'tcha say I go it to, TIMOTHY!
say I'm whack, but they don't tell me so
Let pretend to be me, then they know
I hate when one, pretend to
I despise, those who even try
Sweat between my thighs never stinking
Yo dream is over, sinking
I told all of you, like I all of them
Whatcha say to me be, TO YA CHIN!
In one ear and right out the
"Ayyio you ugly!" yeah ya mother
I pay attention, I don't concentrate
You ain't got the bait, that it to hook this, huh

[Verse 3:
I'm your idol, the highest title, uno
I'm not a Puerto but I do look up to Vagil
And understand I got the gift of
And it's a blessing, being from them VA
I talk condensed in the form of a poem
If I wasn't rhymes I'd be breaking in homes
I'm kinda young, so my gun's my
I'm not afraid do what you gon do to me
I get when your record is played
To put it short, heh I got it
I'm talented, yes I'm
My boy that'll get ya lifted
You got cash? man stop
off damn every record that you cutting
My name Magoo and I roll wit two
Every CD we split 48
My name Magoo and I'm a star
Every other I get a brand new car!