Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin' My Style

Here a rhyme in your ear
Craig Mack is here, so no fear
My push the hack to the rear
I'm severe, rap pioneer, with I steer, now it's clear

flow to the break of dawn
Exploring MC's I get silly on, like De Leon
Yet, forget, my style is a banger
MC's I deposit in the on a hanger

Mack, chop your rhymes like I chop, shop, a ACC
Startin' with the bones in back
Whenever I attack, like a blow from a axe
Sweet like sugar be on Sugar Smacks

is Mr. or Mrs.
Can't another rapper see me when it's time for gettin'
And the of the story as you will see
Is that from now on, the rapper is me

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style, boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
You know you can't the flav

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
Mack has the phat funk flav

Now I'm sayin, rock funk to the
No delaying, MC's, you decaying, I'm staying
now I'm out my cage
And what I do for rap is gonna front page

Remember, back in the days I was just a
I do a rhyme while I do a riding bike
But now I'm the man with the mic in my
MC's like them kids from Siam

Breaker, breaker, it's the funk shaker
Super duper, superb, like a Laker
Swimmin' on MC's moray eels with mass appeal
rhymes are jokes, like Dangerfield's

Boy, I'll tell ya, no liver on this continent
I'm dope and you the opposite, the man I be dropping shit
Raw, I MC's a headache
Hit your ass so and kill your man by mistake

Youse a fake ladies and real know
Non-stop rockin' til it's time to go, so the flow
I'm a be a round for a
MC's, jockin' my style

MC's, you're my style, you're jockin' my style, boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
You you can't touch the flav

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're jockin' my boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop my style
Craig Mack has the phat flav

Now put your hands in the air
Wave them shits you just don't care, aiyyo
You could have a dollar or be a
Sometimes I think that Mack should be

Now me, and I, we three bad motherfuckers
to eliminate suckers
I came to a party, are you ready?
Get your Aunt Millie's out, I eat MC's spaghetti

Rap machete, I'll cut ass like a sword
buying rhymes, these rhymes you can't afford
I shine like jewelry, ain't nobody me
I battle anybody just point to who the be

'Cause you and me, we the same type of breed
I grab the mic and give the crowd what need, and proceed
To the mic since a child
Get off my tip and jocking my style

MC's, you're jockin' my style, jockin' my style, boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop my style
You know you touch the flav

MC's, you're my style, you're jockin' my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
Craig Mack has the phat funk