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 we're wack yo dat
Word to life I kick the type ? my rap'll gather
after, my skills of the dip dapper
I the fort with my sorts, rap sports
I got niggaz on my dick, from South to up North
Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, a swigger
MC El the of the fat style you can't figure
Rhymes out the ass you can't up
My rizzle dazzle, tears up the band like ?
I blows with my flows bust nose kick the ass of pros
who ain't, got the how-knows, to the crowd go (HO!)
Out see, complete my rap technique
Take up mad Chiefs, I go through 60 in a week
Attackin New Jeru, as I do my
everyday, peace to niggaz around my way
From Da Bricks, every block it got mad crews
MC El Da Sensai with the attack of New

Artifacts

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

[Tame
Well as I up, my fuckin reps up, and snappin quicker
I'm slicker a zipper, get more wet than Flipper
Got trunks and crates, of P-Funk breaks
I'll take Bootsy make a loop and you get because I'm great
With the bar sample, add a bass and kick
on my dick for my tricks, when I fix the remix
I twist this disc with emphasis,
dead presidents took residence, from 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 murder to a dub
The Knotty Headed ruffneck, Tame don't give a yet
I up the funk to smoke the blunt that's like a tree trunk
I get blitt, to rip shit, still piss and call MC's
My knotty throwin body like ?
The trooper's gettin zooted off the funky herbal
Don't test me, press or even stress to try to me
Cause I'm down and dirty from the undergrounds of
Word to Fats daddy cause I'm than your Timberlands
Ladies and gentlemen, Tame got balls than Wimbledon
So step up and get your fronts
by the blunt rapper, and get your bitch before I smack her

Chorus:

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

(Ehh heh eh, a special at my show)

Burnz]
The J the A the Y the B the U the R the N
Watch your back look over shoulder, I'm bout to roll you over
a bulldozer, get on the CB one rover
Cause I pulve-rize a, MC I'm nicer
Click click click, I hunt MC's like I'm the
Don't it's ? cause I kill like I'm a matador
Lyrics bust my lips just like I sing a song
Jay got more flavor, than goya,
I'm CD's and tapes, with "That's Them" logo
Keeps you jumpin like a pogo chicks are dancin a go-go
I got the killer instinct, make extinct
Pep than ginseng, always mad testing
forwards I rrrrrrrrrrip, backwards I
Fester, I keep the warmer than furrrrr
No way to it, my style is automatic
Many MC system shut down when your gun around
Plus I roll chicks in stirrups, than Lou Diamond Phillips
grills swell up, ??
I step up in a violent rage the says damn
Jay B's gonna your 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 Attack of New Jeruzalum (4X)
"Soul in my strut, in my hustle" (4X)