Luyện nghe bài hát Attack of New Jeruzalum

[El Da
Aiyyo dis check dat, MC El my shit fat
Rockin off this bugged track, you say wack yo fuck dat
Word to life I kick the hyper type ? my rap'll
after, my skills of the dip dapper
I hold the with my sorts, rap sports
I got niggaz on my dick, down South to up North
Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, a swigger
MC El the rigger of the fat you can't figure
Rhymes out the ass you pass up
My rizzle dizzle dazzle, tears up the like ?
I blows with my bust your nose kick the ass of pros
who ain't, got the how-knows, to the crowd go (HO!)
Out they see, my rap technique
Take up mad Chiefs, I go 60 packs in a week
New Jeru, as I do my doo-dah
shit everyday, peace to niggaz my way
From Da Bricks, where every it got mad crews
MC El Da Sensai the attack of New Jeruz

Chorus:

Attack, of Attack of New Jeruzalum (2X)
"Check it, who wanna it? I flows the next shit" (2X)

[Tame
Well as I up, my fuckin reps up, and snappin quicker
I'm slicker than a zipper, get more wet Flipper
Got trunks and crates, full of P-Funk
I'll Bootsy make a loop and you get souped because I'm great
With the four bar sample, add a and kick
You're on my dick for my tricks, when I fix the
I this disc with emphasis, since
presidents took residence, from dollars and cents
I got like Magneto rollin cee-lo with steel dice
My black book make, more people petrol than Heidi
I'm nice on mic jacks, and to a dub deck
The Knotty ruffneck, Tame don't give a fuck yet
I jump up the funk to smoke the blunt that's like a tree
I get blitt, to rip shit, still piss and MC's punks
My knotty body blows like ?
The gettin zooted off the funky herbal buddha
test me, press or even stress to try to serve me
Cause I'm down and dirty from the of Jersey
Word to Fats daddy cause I'm fatter than your
Ladies and gentlemen, Tame got balls than Wimbledon
So step up and get fronts cracked
by the blunt crackin rapper, and get bitch before I smack her

Artifacts

Attack, of Attack of New Jeruzalum (4X)
"Check it, who wanna wreck it? I flows the shit" (4X)

(Ehh heh eh, a special at my show)

[Jay
The J the A the Y the B the U the R the N
Watch your back look over your shoulder, I'm bout to you over
with a bulldozer, get on the CB one
Cause I a, MC cause I'm nicer
click click, I hunt MC's like I'm the Predator
Don't it's ? cause I kill like I'm a matador
bust through my lips just like I sing a song
Jay got more flavor, than goya,
I'm wreckin CD's and tapes, with "That's Them"
Keeps you jumpin like a pogo chicks are doin a go-go
I got the killer instinct, make extinct
Pep more than ginseng, always mad
forwards I rrrrrrrrrrip, I pirrrrrrrrr
Fester, I the stage warmer than furrrrr
No way to control it, my style is
Many MC system down when your gun comes around
Plus I roll more chicks in stirrups, Lou Diamond Phillips
grills swell up, ??
I step up in a violent rage the five-oh says
Jay B's gonna give black ass a new cage
Blacked out, with the Artifacts, I kick the rap
MC El and One got my back
In the attack, of what? of New Jeruzalem

Chorus:

Attack, of what? of New Jeruzalum (4X)
"Soul in my strut, in my hustle" (4X)