Luyện nghe bài hát Knick Knack Patty Wack

Yo, and special on my show
Is the K

To the S to the

And me, the D, the O to C
The a.k.a., the P the M the D

And me, the E to the D to the O
To the U to the B to the L to the E

It's P

To rip the M the I to C

So knick knack paddy wack a dog a bone
K-Solo (yo) I pass P the

Nah black (why P?) to his own
So knack paddy wack give the dog a bone
Aiyyo, I pass E the

It's me, yes the MC Royal
Who loves rappin, and to it I stay
I can't tell, you ain't caught up in my
You dwell on the other crab MC's that
Apart from the start, that know the art
Of rappin, to keep the people's hands
But me, I know the way it should be
The flow slow, me and PMD
And that black, will you real fat
A swinger, and a real cool cat
Like a player, or someone on the accordion
Producing crazy like, if I was Barry Gordy and
Here's a tip, to you how to rip
A crab in half, and watch his flip
So me, the E, I equipped
ammunition, so I don't have to dip
So listen, to funky fresh lesson
The way I it, and the way that I was flexin
So knick paddy wack give a dog a bone
PMD (yo) I pass Solo the

Yo I (why Solo?) to each his own
Yo knick knack paddy wack a dog a bone
Yo, I P the microphone

As I take the stage, with the dipped gear
I to show off, with throw your hands in the air
Because the older I get, the harder I
Usin my rap-fu from a rap-fu flick
Of my Bic oh shit another lit
a Jack-o-Lantern, on the Halloween tip
Cause as the bass thumps, VU peaks
All pens and pads are drawn, as the teacher
Because a rapper, tried to steal the flow
But the buck stops here, cause I'mma let you
No swingin, or knuckles, strictly
as I dust bust, crush, and then rush
A sucker new jack, with no and's or but's
You with the good times, we like to roll with Rush
I a 'Ratti (I drives a Benz) you ride the bus
So get out the mustard, crab, because time to catch-up
And in the act of war, P to let up
On a gonna-be, wanna-be, soon-to-be, clever
In any type of weather, two birds of a feather
flock together
So knick knack wack give the dog a bone
K-Solo, I pass E the

I pass (why E? To his own)
So knack paddy wack give a dog a bone
Aiyyo, I pass the microphone

Yo, my style's aggressive, like a pit bull
Harder it sounds on wax, the the merrier
Maestro though, beats for me
So I can rig up a hit and get easily
People, gather round listen to
Yo, so I can prove, that I'm the true
Too many suckers, have bit my in vain
rappers thought I was sleepin, but Solo came
To so many places, other faces
That theirself Solo, I made em erase it
I'm Solo, no name lender or
Yo, I am the Solo the on-ly contender
Duck MC's, grab my name and bit it
Put it behind they and ate this up like ravioli
I on KISS, with Red Alert and Chuck
A said he went Solo, I said, "What the FUCK??!"
My man over, and said, "Yo, I thought we heard you"
on you you heard a bitin ass crew
They bit my name, I want it back, and it's a
Yo PMD tell em (damn you did that)
Now for the record, what do I for
One lonely rapper on the stage, who one, single applause
Give me a break my
My stands for Kevin Self, Organization Left Others
My name's no game for those who claim to use my
In vain cause their sounds plain
I remain the same, my flow of won't change yo
The name of the is for the real Solo to explain
I don't know was you ran or came
I know your vein I hate name
You're ashamed, playin the game that drove you
That around puddles, snow and the rain
a cane, nothin to gain but shame
And my momentum of the fast flow of rhyme'll get em
The of no fame, no title again, nobody but the real
K-S-O-L-O to
I S-P-E, L-L, very W-E, L-L
People all out can T-E-L-L
Rhymes that I got, or write S-E-L-L
For those who don't believe me, can go to
I'm C-I, L-I, F-L-Y
a B-R-I-D, in the S-K-Y
Don't T-O-Y to be dat's why
L-I-N-E's belong to
I'm makin veche, some rappers
Yo f*ck it, Solo here's to make sway
People, I won't any kind of losses
Battlin rappers grabbin the mic and resources
household utensils, kitchen appliances (becoming silent and fading away)