Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Only a few... understand
and appreciate about to happen
Das EFX in!!!

Verse Das EFX

Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or regret it D
So it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo me the lyricist they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin with is Diggey Das
We flexin, cause kid we got this rhyme and took effect

Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket blow a out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the scene
The boogie banger twisted off the green
Fuck a dime we, fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committee
of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to the spot
Diggity Das KRS East coast on

Verse Das-EFX, KRS

To corny niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you
So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the fuckin
You think it before a year and stopped recordin
Now look we back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael Jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the
Yo you a, nigga so we gots ta do ya

This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock like Kenny
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to keep MC's
Scattering, fuck it, styles don't be
My pattern's amazing son Blazing like a and
Battling's a no-no, got Fame than Coco
I'm paid and still ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and Go-Go like D.C.
Y'all know the haps we strapped on the East nigga

Yo, yo, well mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit fuckin Pele
But a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS get up in they asses

What... I say, follow me me
with my syllable lyrical criminal
MC are minimal to my phsyical they just
whittle and whittle away, with and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, say OK
But I chop that ass up
What's your handle I got mad MC heads a mantle
I got MC skin sandals
I the mic up like a candle, watch it melt
Cause when I felt you both are screamin for help
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't even it
You oughts to just it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm with that rara
mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your
He slapped you in your head and UHH-UHH
But you didn't heed the
Now I'm in the place, now I'm your
Lookin at crew but they all broke out
because nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your motherfuckin
Yo DJ Dice, tear the place!!