Luyện nghe bài hát 1977

Yeah, you're listening to the from the Boogie Down Bronx
Kool Keith performing Mean Jean Cordio the Grand Wizard
The Ill at the T Connection
Bust them flavors, more rap styles than Savors

Damage kids suits with champagne and fake alligators
I'm for the repercussion, my style is
MC's get back that black brother sound
A a new style, grease your hair with NuNile

Do wrecks the Bronx fronters that step up next
New jacks can't rap, stomp your feet and make hands clap
The kid is booboo, your up on the mic is doodoo
That's word to Mom Duke, you you get the boot

It's Casanova, Kid all over
Swift to shift top MC out to the gift
Morisena Projects, my neighbors your Rolex
You get action, talkin' loud, walkin' up in

My little cousin Bronx crew's to move on you
Yeah, Patterson is in the house
Webster's in the house, The Non is in the
Melrose is in the house, Jackson, is in the

Yeah, I come real rap style back like Holyfield
'em at the door and watch crews with steel
With the L Brothers, we hittin' freaks
To the side, you on the back door

I got a OJ ready, with whitewalls
Ah yes, yes, and you don't stop the body rock
Cockblock my friends, you count in your Benz
Rappers they toy, I blast your rhyme skill

Kid yo, step up Elroy
You know the steelo, from New to Puerto Rico
You'll tell me, bro, yeah, I'm Keith chief
You been out two

Don't try to ill 'cause you're plastic, no
Yeah, week at the P A L
Grandmaster and the Furious Five
Battling Kool and the Herculoids

Afrika Bambaata and the Zulu Nation
and Cosmic
Be there, two dollars ten
With special guests, the Cold, Crush,