Luyện nghe bài hát Return of The B - Boy

Yo yo yo yo, is in the house?
yeah!
Is eighty eight in the (it's the master, the master)
yeah!
So everybody's in the (pharcyde's in the house)
So get on up
And turn this out!

Ah yes yes y'all, I got the for the flavor
Of a beat y'all, I stand tall gets raw beef y'all
I moo moo a cow honey-child, or, ooh, ah one two
Cause I check it, baby just me your ear
For a second, cause I'm wreckin eardrums black-n-deckin
Hold on the horse cause the force is dark
If you slide then stay out the park
And my preachers don't know ya hop off the ark
Are you do you need another tip, cause that's
Just a talk light, in the asscrack tip
Jump onnn it! shake shit, if you want it
Show no shame, hey malik God damn get your arrow and
It ain't no thang to jam on it, jam onnn it! (you stop)

The debonair mc, in the to be
Came to rock the b-boys and the young
Gonna rhyme on the microphone all long
So the party stop until the break of dawn
It's like that y'all, like this y'all
When I b-boy don't miss y'all
Some people wear all that gear
Gonna rock party out the atmosphere
Say hoooo! hoooooo!
Yeahhhhhhhhh, and you stop
Throw your in the air
And wave em you just don't care
If you're sparkin blunts with clean
say, ohh yeahhhh! ohhh yeahh!
Ohhh yeahhh! and ya don't
Yo, cause in eighty-nine I was doin the wop
and forth, forth and back
I'm the streets now I'm a straight mack
Skin is (what? ) hair is brown (what? )
Eyes are red, you that I can get down
When I get up on the mic, I kick the to life
Because I'm fresh, and I'm def

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh!
West coast, west coast, west is on fire
We don't no water let the motherfucker burn
motherfucker, burn!!

Check it out, well my name is and I'd like to say
That I'm a super def rapper straight from l.a.
Fly tan brown skin before three years old
And all the love me cause I'm pigeon-toed
I in the party and I bust my move
Cold rock the mic the hip-hop groove
Sucker mc try to call my
You better beware, cause I'm just too tough
Please please y'all, please check it out
Y'all, yeah y'all
Yeah, please, check it out
So your feet, and clap your hand
While the dj is on the dj stand
On the turntable, one and two
We got the grand incredible just for you
this...
this...
this...
Do shit, do that shit, do it!

All my rhymes are hard as
I am the one and I
You will sail, you fail
I am the doctor... ohh yeah,

Please please, what, please please check it out,
y'all please y'all y'all, please check it out
Check it out check it out it out y'all
Check it out it out check it out y'all
Party here! party over there!
Party right here! party there!
over there! there's a party in the trunk