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 hold the with my sorts, rap sports
I got on my dick, from down South to up North
Rhymes rip the nigga, take a swigger
MC El the rigger of the fat style you figure
Rhymes out the ass you pass up
My rizzle dizzle dazzle, tears up the like ?
I blows with my flows bust your nose kick the ass of
who ain't, got the how-knows, to the crowd go (HO!)
Out they see, complete my rap
Take up mad Chiefs, I go through 60 packs in a
Attackin New Jeru, as I do my
shit everyday, peace to niggaz my way
From Da Bricks, where 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)

One]
Well as I step up, my reps up, and snappin quicker
I'm slicker a zipper, get more wet than Flipper
Got and crates, full of P-Funk breaks
I'll take Bootsy make a loop and you get souped I'm great
With the four bar sample, add a bass and
You're on my dick for my tricks, I fix the remix
I twist this with emphasis, since
dead presidents residence, from dollars and cents
I got pull Magneto rollin cee-lo with steel dice
My black book make, more people than Heidi Floess
I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub
The Knotty ruffneck, Tame don't give a fuck yet
I jump up the funk to smoke the blunt that's like a trunk
I get blitt, to rip shit, still piss and call MC's
My knotty throwin blows like ?
The trooper's gettin zooted off the herbal buddha
Don't me, press or even stress to try to serve me
Cause I'm and dirty from the undergrounds of Jersey
Word to Fats daddy cause I'm than your Timberlands
Ladies and gentlemen, Tame got more balls than
So step up and get your cracked
by the blunt crackin rapper, and get your before I smack her

Artifacts

Attack, of what? of New Jeruzalum (4X)
"Check it, who wanna it? I flows the next 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 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
think it's ? cause I kill like I'm a matador
Lyrics bust through my lips just 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 MC's
Pep than ginseng, always mad testing
I rrrrrrrrrrip, backwards I pirrrrrrrrr
Fester, I keep the warmer than furrrrr
No way to control it, my is automatic
MC system shut down when your gun comes around
Plus I roll more in stirrups, than Lou Diamond Phillips
Makin swell up, ??
I step up in a rage the five-oh says damn
Jay B's give your black ass a new cage
out, with the Artifacts, I kick the nonstop rap
MC El and One got my back
In the attack, of Attack of New Jeruzalem

Chorus:

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