Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

Just you thought it was safe to make records
The rap duo is back, it's time to start
E Double high, I'm swingin low
Washin wannabees down, with H20
As I go to blow, toe to toe, flow for flow
(Any has PMD?) no!
I'm blowin off course, like the S.S. Minnow
not your rhyme sonny, so please let go my Eggo

"I voices sayin that's Erick Sermon"

up, right now, I'm on a mission
Front the center and face your competition
As I rock, you jock, and in
And have fear, when the E is on the
(You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker)
Yeah boy, you hit the
So chill as I my skill and rap talent
Smooth hardcore, no time for love
I'm not kickin the slow jams that's
But nah the hardcore, that make the brothers act
That's the way I would want lookin
The crowd yellin, and like Brooklyn boy

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

Welcome, and all
Crab to diss, now it's time to score
People, and flipped, when we splurged our gift
To get paid off what we made, and also
A new way to sway, or should I say
To keep the ladies screamin 'OW', the yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and give me an
A kick and a snare, now the green to go
I flex a on a rapper then proceed to wreck
By break this mic in half, then put him in the yolk and his neck
five-oh roll, they say what's the M.O
Another rapper was hit, by Mister Flow
Cause on my return, I had to come correct
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Business tip
I make the music, that a posse ill
In they Jeeps or playin ball, or ready to
Or maybe at the spot you hang where it's hot
quarts of Old Gold, in the parkin lot
But mainly at a concert the place is packed
Brothers yellin 'ho', on the bozack
The system boomin, everywhere
People side to side with they hands in the air
A posse digs the music so want to roll
So they troop through the venue, scopin gold
But whether you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or
Approach with caution, brothers pack jammies
In coat pocketbooks, and even they jock
You on the wrong brother, and you bound to get

"I hear voices sayin Erick Sermon"

Hurry hurry and right up
The best show on earth, EPMD yea up
And the man on the cut
He who don't believe can get the (macadamia)
So whassup homeboy, any static?
Do we have to draw joints and get
Or can we and be jolly old chaps
Or loose, pull out guns and bust caps?
Nah, I don't you want that
So I cool, and instead I bust
Like one two, and you don't quit
And match a funky dope rhyme that
I say a and change the whole subject
And still flow, and freak the public
It can't be done, by a crab MC
Who came out the crack
You be mad, in fact, kind of rad
You not a smooth criminal, you and I'm bad
Don't mean to brag, I'm makin a point
say I'm def, the old school say I'm the joint
Fencin, no half-steppin, up and down
I gets mine, so you should cool and lounge

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

SCSU!
in effect
Snappin necks n checks