Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, let's get
Roll with the hardcore funk, the sound
Let's get wit this, funk material
So simple, I rock wit the instrumental
Who am I (E-D the Eyed Bandit)
my career so I can never get stranded
But the rest are gettin Nubian
Changed up they style, jeans to suits and
about a pop record, somethin' made for the station
For a whole new
Ship of a new of scene
To go platinum and clock mad
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off boy, change your mission
back around the block
Pump Color Me Badd to the ah, tick
Let them your logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my background sing for the

The rap era's control, brother's sellin' their soul
To go gold, going, going, gone, rapper sold
(To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD
I'm hip-hop, I'll stick to Kid Capri
mode, yeah, kid, that's how the Squad rolls
I know your head is cuz the neck knows
(Not like other rappers) frontin' on they fans, ill
Trying to chill, "damn, it be great to sell a mill"
Thats the mind switch to the pop tip
(Kid, gonna be large)
Yea right, that's the company kicks
Forget the black crowds, you're now
In a suit, frontin' black lookin' mad foul
I speak for the hardcore (rough, and raw)
I'm outta here, catch me on my next tour
the US to the white cliffs of Dover
Strictly funk, keep the crossover

(So whatcha sayin) You wanna go pop goes the
You know you should be rocking the wit something diesel
But you insist to me off black
So I flex the biceps so I can push em
So real hardcore continue wreck it
And all sucker MCs down and get the message
So ban the crossover, yo, wit me
(Hit Squad) yea, P, hit me

Another funky dope style from cross yonder
(So me Rhonda, help, help me Rhonda)
(Yo, what) the crossover, yea crossing you over
Outta here, gone, peace, to know ya (see ya)
a way to go out, no clout is what the fans will shout
Cause you got and took the wrong route
Came on the scene, chillin', freakin' a dope line
But when they wit you (beep) flatline
Some say there's no business like show
But if this the truth, explain why is this
Rappers been around long, mad noise you see
Still I haven't seen one rapper livin'
No time to and wish on a four leaf clover
I to underground, keep the crossover