Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

Brace yourself, I'm the ace grace
I'ma win the race and make you feel
In any case, yo, I'm movin' a steeplechase
MC about face

Now step off, I room for my takeoff
My custom made slays, yours are soft
I think you tape this, yo, you can't escape this
Yo, I planned it out just like a

Whipper snapper back up for crap up
I plan to a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the
You and your cronies to jump on a pony

And roll, you're just a rookie
When it was time for rap school, you musta played
I'm the show-stopper, your are improper
teach you like the master taught the grasshopper

Just warmer, I'ma transform a
Regular into a barnstormer
Try to jump, I'll bump you, chump, my job is
Any MC, state or borough'll get ragged

I drop a sandbag
Serious as the mob, I don't tag
of the batch, no man can catch up
Hoes can't be passed, a a mismatch

I flip lyrics, like a
And combat like a diplomat
But when it's for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or killed
It's a to drill a run of the mill Bill with my skill

I'm the of the rhymes
And I be writin' at a rate that pace way past my
I rock the mic unlike some brothers I
I guess flow, psych

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, you're all in, as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma discipline
I get like it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so what? I just max I'm playin' the sax
And the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J, I'll go astray
I'm funky you can hear me at the Way

You're weak, raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got razzmatazz ask my man,
I you're afraid because I'm self-made
I invade and blow up like a hand

are terror struck, I'ma run amuck
'Cause your rhymes suck, you a record on potluck
a toy boy, can't stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year just decoys

I'm a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox
I'm back a style that's unorthodox
You musta had a teaspoon full of
I'm like The Hulk, more bulk, I'm powerful

They try to get with this, to me that's an
Boys mess with an adult, that's too difficult
I enter like a giant fee fi foe fum
Then rock the until it's pandemonium

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

sleep, 'cause I'ma go deeper
All you sleepers, I'm The Grim
My rhymes are rising, the angle's gettin'
I hated Mussolini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, like one of the two
Break him fragments right in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are monumental over an

In the center I had to
Tormentor, mentor, and inventor
Of lyrics, so all you
It'll echo in your at night when you receive a

Rude awakening, you can't do
You my kingdom and you cry as men bring
to the prince of excellence and magnificence
Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and convinced

the crew invader, soloist exterminator
Greater evader of ducks, crusader
Is bad, my nickname's the breaker
Eatin' up the world, acre by

I'm 'em

to mother, droppin' 'em
Know what I'm sayin'? Straight 'til 1999, 'em
Yo, year 2000, ya know I'm sayin'?
man, yo, I'm droppin' 'em