Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots 2 Chill '97

As I step to the mic with the b boy to the braveheart m.c.'s
I wouldn't a chance keep quiet while the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me the big payback
The E double E is my name I spell things to I tell
My squad well I'm in your hood comin through like mud
Chromed out out in a all black truck
You a player what team you wit I got major chips, I the flyest

Got the flyest chics, my be freshly dipped
No matter what the steez, I'm

Well my name is M-D, I'm as the motivator, funky beat maker
New jack terminator, enjoy to destroy, because your a toy
Never sweatin no click , Why P?, cause I'm a
When we on the scene, we always rock the spot, the bandit
Scratching Mic Doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world
Now, EPMD is all the dough, sit back and relax
Of the biz phat, T.V. wit the phone in the back
Always calm pressure, no need to act ill
Listen I tell you boy, you gots to chill

I be the fly rhyme maker, heart-breaker, the dude
Want to play me and my crew, that's rude, I'm
When I get down to the beat, I'm raw, I it hardcore for the

My a miracle drug for thugs in this club

Yo E, I remember when they used to be scrubs, up?
I'm the big bear, of y'all are baby cubs, talkin large money when
I see your bank stubs, I take control of your and soul
Pack heat in my pants when it's time to

Well P-double E-M-D-E-E, here to bless the track or flip the flow
Wit E
we touch the microphone, no doubt, we always shine
Jewels and rhymes, traps and land mines, did thousand shows
Faced many places, EPMD is back, and yo, the tape in
Cause when we come around, we always wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, than we gave you
Or give you, what's next on the menu, business to take 2's
and venues, wit E, and I'm the microphone doctor
And the capital E, P, capital M, D, it's no doubt, the world

Hit Squad, Def Squad, yeah we both get ill, so believe me I tell
You boy, you to chill

Yo, I'm in the house now, wit ice grills, raise they eyebrow
Amazed like wow, E and P return like D, last dragon to m.c. just
What's happening, I get biz and that's an natural fact, I'm like
I mark and E on your back, worse than that, I crown those

Say to them, and run right through them

I'm makin crazy G's, on my mobile phone, D double
About the microphone, cause we're the funky maker
Puffing Vega's, the one who rocks the fisherman hat
I grab the mic and make the crowd react, we keep the money
Fingers snappin, toes tappin, and it's time to roll, uzi patrol
Still packin, EPMD, the are only friend, took a break for a

And now we back again, so if you think about gamblin, you come

EPMD is takin all the shares, you gots to