Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Only a few... understand
and appreciate what's about to
Das EFX in!!!

One: Das EFX

Well the super duper 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 they fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety shit is how we comin kid we runnin shit
Now who you fuckin is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all

Aiyyo I flow I rocket blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme about a second from the crime scene
The banger twisted off the lime green
Fuck a 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
Das KRS East coast on lock

Verse Das-EFX, KRS

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

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

Yo, yo, well miggedy mayday, mayday, it's Drayz's payday
I riggedy it eryday, kick shit like fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS come get up in asses

What... I say, follow me me
with my syllable lyrical criminal
MC threats are minimal to my they just
whittle and whittle away, with little and to say
As piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a
I got genuine MC sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, it melt
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 comin that rara
Rockin mics when you was googoo gaga to momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your
He slapped you in your and said UHH-UHH
But you heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm face
at your crew but they all broke out
because they but lace
KRS is like mace, in your face
Yo DJ Dice, tear the place!!