Luyện nghe bài hát Attack of New Jeruzalum

[El Da
check 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 gather
after, my skills master of the dip
I the fort with my sorts, rap sports
I got niggaz on my dick, from down to up North
Rhymes rip the hipper nigga, a swigger
MC El the of the fat style you can't figure
out the ass you can't 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 make the go (HO!)
Out they see, complete my rap
Take up mad Chiefs, I go 60 packs in a week
New Jeru, as I do my doo-dah
shit everyday, peace to around my way
Da Bricks, where every block it got mad crews
MC El Da Sensai the attack of New Jeruz

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Attack, of what? of New Jeruzalum (2X)
"Check it, who wanna wreck it? I flows the 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 trunks and crates, of P-Funk breaks
take 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 twist disc with emphasis, since
dead presidents took residence, from dollars and
I got pull like Magneto rollin cee-lo with dice
My black book make, more people petrol than Floess
I'm nice on mic jacks, and murder to a dub
The Headed 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 call punks
My knotty throwin blows like ?
The trooper's gettin zooted off the herbal buddha
Don't test me, press or stress to try to serve me
Cause I'm down and dirty from the of Jersey
Word to Fats daddy cause I'm than your Timberlands
Ladies and gentlemen, Tame got more balls than
So up and get your fronts cracked
by the blunt crackin rapper, and get bitch before I smack her

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

(Ehh heh eh, a guest at my show)

Burnz]
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 pulve-rize a, MC cause I'm
Click click click, I hunt MC's I'm the Predator
Don't think ? cause I kill like I'm a matador
Lyrics bust my lips just like I sing a song
Jay got more flavor, goya, adobo
I'm wreckin and tapes, with "That's Them" logo
Keeps you jumpin like a pogo chicks are dancin doin a
I got the killer instinct, make MC's
Pep more ginseng, always mad testing
forwards I rrrrrrrrrrip, I pirrrrrrrrr
Fester, I keep the stage than furrrrr
No way to it, my style is automatic
Many MC shut down when your gun comes around
Plus I roll more chicks in stirrups, than Lou Diamond
grills swell up, ??
I up in a violent rage the five-oh says damn
Jay B's give your black ass a new cage
Blacked out, the Artifacts, I kick the nonstop rap
MC El and One got my back
In the attack, of what? of New Jeruzalem

Artifacts

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