Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Up

[erick
it out
I pull up to your bumper, with funky
Yeah, somethin stronger brass monkey
With the I be kickin, dope
my horoscope, a sagittarius, no joke
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 my lines, to freak a funky rhyme
To fit you like a of calvin kleins
Mad brother with distinction, keep the girls
And have the thinkin
I'm the man of hour, of the
I found he-man, jacked him for his (gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: erick (repeat 4x)

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

[erick
Yeah, e's real (word? ) yes indeed
No one can me, ask apollo creed
I pack a punch cause my runs deep
Like the brady bunch, and we all the blunts
(word em up now) I get raw, raw like a fish
Mics I spark it, with the target
You must trust me, and stop to bug me
With the one-two, before I you and crush you
I'm on a mission, like a church group called
Word-gifted, the crowd uplifted (yea yea)
E double, a nigga standin
Rockin the "for all of y'all"
Word up, live on station
Gettin mad crowd participation, I'm rockin the nation
Don't forget, I'm cock diesel
Hoes be on me like the

[erick
Oh no it's the _end of the
Oh my God like wanye, today was a 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 rock the mic and get freaky and
in the industry seldom ask me
Whassup, whassup,
Wit you e, ask murphy (yea yea)
forget, to reach for the stars
Cause I'm that, I'm reachin for mars, so
Peace to all 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.