Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, get down
Roll with the funk, the hardcore sound
get wit this, mackadocious funk material
So simple, when I rock wit the
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
Control my career so I can get stranded
But the rest are gettin Nubian
Changed up they style, from jeans to and
Thinking about a pop record, somethin' made for the
For a whole new
Ship of a new type of
To go platinum and clock mad
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off boy, change your mission
Come back the block
Pump Color Me Badd to the ah, tick
Let them know logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my background sing for the

The rap era's outta control, brother's sellin' their
To go gold, going, going, gone, another rapper
(To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD
I'm strictly hip-hop, stick to Kid Capri
Funk mode, yeah, kid, how the Squad rolls
I know head is bobbin' cuz the neck knows
(Not other rappers) frontin' on they fans, they 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 what the kicks
the black crowds, you're wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' black lookin' mad
I for the hardcore (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm outta here, me chillin' on my next tour
From the US to the white of Dover
Strictly funk, keep the crossover

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

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