Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious material
So simple, when I rock wit the
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
Control my so I can never get stranded
But the are gettin Brand Nubian
Changed up they style, jeans to suits and
Thinking about a pop record, made for the station
For a new relation
of a new type of scene
To go platinum and mad green
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off that boy, change mission
Come back around the
Pump Me Badd to the ah, tick tock
Let them know your logo, not a black
My background sing, my sing for the crossover

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 strictly hip-hop, I'll stick to Kid
Funk mode, yeah, kid, how the Squad rolls
I know your is bobbin' cuz the neck knows
(Not other rappers) frontin' on they fans, they ill
to chill, saying "damn, it be great to sell a mill"
Thats when the switch to the pop tip
(Kid, you're be large)
Yea right, that's the company kicks
Forget the crowds, you're wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' black lookin' mad
I speak for the (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm here, catch me chillin' on my next tour
the US to the white cliffs of Dover
Strictly underground funk, keep the

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

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