H.I.P. H.O.P À¯ÇàÀ̶ó Çϱ⿣ B.I.G ó·³ Ä¿Áø M.U.S.I.C ¿ì¸± ¸ØÃâ ¼ö´Â ¾øÁö we on T.O.P combine as one pedigree ÃãÀ» ÃßÁö ¶Ç ²ÞÀ» ²ÙÁö ´õ ÀÌ»ó ºÎÁöÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö like refugees like booties D.Jayin, B boy breakin beats and graffiti ÈüÇÕÀÇ »Ñ¸® ±× À§¿£ ¿ì¸®µéÀÇ poetry I'm from the illest to the realest mc tryin to kill us puttin it down so we never leave the ground lookin' around puttin' a nigger to blame but we know this show is lame I don't think hip hop ever had to categorize I would advise and interrevise all the replies cause I be the one makin the hits like a my father lyrical educator makin the wack with the paper and you know a innovator. I be tighter than 31 flavors can you savor the taste that I proclaim maintaining the hop sound commercial underground what you busters got on this making you itch making you twist takin you back to school my vocal tone will make you drool. One time what you got on this rhythm kickin the beats and movin your feet 2000 be my time right now check my funky flow lettin yall know what's in store listen up yo and maybe i'll let yall your hear some more. ÈüÇÕer, µð¿À super trooper ¾Æ¹«¸® ¾Æ´Ï¶ó°í ¸»Çصµ ³ª´Â representer ¸ðµÎ°¡ ¸ðµÎ ¸ð¿© Ä¿´Ù¶õ ¿øÀ» ¸¸µé¾î Áà Çϳª·Î ÇÕÃÄÁø Áö±ÝºÎÅÍ ³»°¡ ¸»ÇÏ°Ú¾î Àü¿¡ ÀüºÎÅÍ ¿À·¡ Àü¿¡ ÀÌ¹Ì ÀüºÎ°¡µÈ°Ç ¹Ù·Î hiphop! ³»°Ô´Â ´©°¡ ¹¹·¡µç ³ª´Â don't stop! ÈüÇÕÀÌ °ú¿¬ ¹ºÁö ±×´ë´Â ¾Ë°í ½Í¾î? Çϳª·Î ¸»ÇÒ ¼ø ¾ø¾î ´äÀº ¾ø¾î ±×·¡µµ ¸»ÇÏÀÚ¸é, ÀÚ! °í°³¸¸ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñ ¸ñ¸¸ÀÌ ¾Æ´Ñ ³ÊÀÇ 'µî' Àüü·Î ÃãÀ» Ãâ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ¹ÚÀÚ 'rhythm' ±×¸®°í ÀڽŸ¸ÀÇ °¢¿î ¼ÓÀÇ 'ism' ÀÛÀº ÇϳªÀÇ 'wisdom' Çö¶õÇÑ DJ showdown ¼Ó flow 'Artism' ¸ðµç°Ô Çϳª°¡ µÇ¾î ºû¾î³»´Â ¼ø°£ ¼ÓÀÇ 'awesome' ¸¶Ä¡ like 'freez'em' Âû¶óÀÇ 'legend' ¿ì¸®µé¿¡°Ô¼ ¿µ¿øÈ÷ Áö³ªÁö º¯ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀ» 'season' ±×°ÍÀÌ ÈüÇÕ! ¹Ù·Î ³ªÀÇ »îÀÇ 'main reason' Connect with west thought and east methods unify under one nation rise against hatreds of caucasians try to destory my culture they da ones who brought discrimination to this nation time to create unity like zulu nation no more being stepped on step over gotta step on these cats frontin' like got somethin' thinkin' they don you got a little bit of weak rhymes and thinkin' you blown so I burst on.... Welcome to the new millenium GangGhis Khan me o and D.O, Jin, DR.Jed yall pay attention kid this is how we do it son final chapter check it.
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