Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Business

Try to answer to the or the MC rap God is no joke
On the lyric, its hard to be
I knew I was the man with the master
To make you wiggle and jiggle, like
Just think I sink, into the brain structure
(don't on the e) you see, something might rupture
I take time for me to blow your mind
a second to wreck it because you're dumb and blind
So lounge, cause you're a MC clown
Go the circus, EPMD in town

Total chaos, no confusion
Rhymes so known to cause an illusion
Like a magician, who pulls a out a hat, son
I them all like a .44 magnum
MC stop look and listen, and try to imagine
Its traveling the of light, but everything's motion
Is frightening, plus the you alone
You now enter dimension, called the zone
You're terrified, you cant bear the thought
You and I one-on-one, in the of the lost
You start to shiver, but you scream, my friend
Yo wake up muttley, you're dreaming again
But time I'm on the scene, do not try to diss us
Keep your mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm business

This is the rap season, where the e pleasing
Girls the world no need to be skeezing
I roll I stroll, cool always pack a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a
Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy
Put it in shock I rock, give it up I'm not stingy
Make sure I don't bore I'm on the dance floor
(get busy, boy) you never saw before
Rhyme flow, good to go, after the show, Ill your hoe, boy
(Yo, you sniff blow? ), no!
I got my life ahead of me, no time to be sniffing
And my parents out, then they start riffing
So I stay, a-okay, cause I'm the e, the

MC's look me in my face, then their eyes get
Pulse rate descends, rate increases
Its like beam me up, scotty, I control your
I'm as as aids when its time to rock a party
And all due respect, I say mic check
Let a slide once, then I break his neck
So when I say jump, you reply, how
I'm taking no prisoners, so don't play hero and die
Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a beret
I do not think twice the MC's I slay
So if you want to battle, I highly this
Bring your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly

Yo yo, still picking on that four-leaf clover?
Bring in the sandman, sucker, because its
My name is Erick Sermon and I'm back
I see the heads still turning and my so-called
They in my face, behind my back they talk trash
Mad and stuff, they don't have cash
the e-double, or the PMD
He a corvette, I drive a samurai Suzuki
I'm a locksmith, the key to fame
Never high on myself, always the same
a lot because I'm hot, like a horse I trot
Around the track and back, no, I'm not

Well I'm the mellow, the fellow, the one who likes to say
To a fly girl is good to go
With the tempo, and the off-beat rhyme flow
Cause I am in action, there is no time for maxing
Or relaxing, just and reacting
On a sucker MC who keeps on yapping and flapping
I my cool, then Ill start slapping and smacking
You roll? then Albee start jacking and capping
No to lounge, I'm packing and strapping
At my point of attack I soar at you an eagle
I'm the sheriff, and biting is
So time I'm in town, I highly recommend this
You to chill, because I'm strictly business