Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

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

Verse Das EFX

Well it's the super rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it
Niggaz forget it let it be or you'll regret it D
So it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra shit 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 rhyme and took effect y'all

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

Two: Das-EFX, KRS

To niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that I can see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael
Accordin, to my in the sewer
Yo you a, corny so we gots ta do ya

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

Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, kick shit fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, 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 syllable criminal
MC threats are minimal to my phsyical they
whittle and whittle away, little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, say OK
But I that ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC upon a mantle
I got genuine MC skin
I light the mic up like a candle, watch it
Cause I felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you even wear it
You to just cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm with that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo to your momma
You wanted to KRS when you was young you told your poppa
He slapped you in your head and said
But you heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm face
Lookin at your crew but all broke out
because nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your face
Yo DJ Dice, tear the place!!