Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, let's get
Roll with the funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk
So simple, I rock wit the instrumental
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
my career 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, somethin' for the station
For a whole new
of a new type of scene
To go and clock mad green
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off that boy, change your
Come around the block
Pump Color Me Badd to the ah, tock
Let them know your logo, not a black
My sing, my background sing for the crossover

The rap outta control, brother's sellin' their soul
To go gold, going, going, gone, another sold
(To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD
I'm strictly hip-hop, I'll to Kid Capri
Funk mode, yeah, kid, that's how the rolls
I your head is bobbin' cuz the neck knows
(Not like other rappers) 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, you're be large)
Yea right, that's the company kicks
the black crowds, you're wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' black mad foul
I speak for the hardcore (rough, and raw)
I'm here, catch me chillin' on my next tour
From the US to the cliffs of Dover
Strictly funk, keep the crossover

(So sayin) You wanna go pop goes the weasel
You know you should be the fans wit something diesel
But you insist to me off black
So I flex the biceps so I can push em
So real hip-hop continue wreck it
And all sucker MCs duck 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 help me Rhonda, help, me Rhonda)
(Yo, from what) the crossover, yea crossing you
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 took the route
on the scene, chillin', freakin' a funky dope line
But when they finish wit you (beep)
Some say there's no business show business
But if this the truth, please why is this
Rappers been long, makin' mad noise you see
Still I haven't seen one rapper livin'
No time to pick and wish on a four leaf
I to underground, keep the crossover