Luyện nghe bài hát B-boy Punk Rock 2001

Check it out
it out y'all
Check it out

Whitey
Check it out
style
Check it out

Emcee am I, people me Ev
I'm bustin' up the party, hear my engine rev
With high in the late pm
X-Men scratch the beat while I drop gem

Got on my windows, so you can't see in
it up, pack it in, baby, once again
Ain't no way to me
No way to me

And shit hectic if you disrespecting
Stiller night, I'ma see my light
On the top of the Marquee kid, me right
You know it right but yo it's okay
'Cause see this type of happens everyday

You see type of shit happens everyday
You know this type of shit happens

It one for the thugs, two for the chickens
stats classic, like slim pickins
Fuck the Democrats and
Got all your cars bouncin' a bunch of Mexicans

Porter rock style, I'll touch you like
You claim to keep it real but comin' out phony
It's just one emcee and DJ's
Give us six turntables and a mic to

I'ma it like Pun in the house of fun
I hotter than the heat, that's made by sun
Got a gun, ain't a Uzi but it a ton
It's B-Boy rock 2001

It's punk rock 2001
It's B-Boy punk rock

World spinnin'
keep winnin'
X-Men winnin'
X-Men winnin'

It's punk rock 2001
It's B-Boy punk rock