Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Up

[erick
it out
I up to your bumper, with somethin funky
Yeah, somethin than brass monkey
the flavor I be kickin, dope
Like my horoscope, a sagittarius, no
Word, the rappin dynamite, quick to blow like
Who am i? (e.d.) right,
Can you believe it, even stevie wonder see it
I'm catchin wreck so it
Yo I contour my lines, to a funky rhyme
To fit you a pair of calvin kleins
Mad with distinction, keep the girls blinkin
And have the homeboys
I'm the man of hour, of the
I found he-man, him for his power (gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live
Oh my lord!

erick sermon (repeat 4x)

Watch me do it up like this.. {"like this.." -> slick
Watch me do it up that.. {"like.. like.."}

sermon]
Yeah, e's dope (word? ) yes indeed
No one can stop me, ask apollo
I a punch cause my crew runs deep
the brady bunch, and we all smoke the blunts
(word em up now) I get raw, raw like a fish
I spark it, with the funky target
You must trust me, and stop to bug me
With the one-two, I rush you and crush you
I'm on a mission, like a church called commission
Word-gifted, keep the crowd (yea yea)
E double, a nigga tall
Rockin the "for all of y'all"
Word up, live on your
Gettin mad crowd participation, I'm rockin the nation
Don't forget, I'm cock diesel
Hoes be on me the measles

[erick
Oh no the _end of the road_
Oh my God like wanye, was a good day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to
Enough lyrical to keep the ethiopians fed
em up {*pulls on a joint*} I inhale
From the k.d. posse, two of my
When I the mic and get freaky and nasty
in the industry seldom ask me
Whassup, whassup,
Wit you e, ask eddie (yea yea)
forget, to reach for the stars
Cause I'm that, I'm reachin for mars, so
to all those true human beings
Hehehehe, I see you in the

"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.
"this is my house!!" -> run of run-d.m.c.