Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Up

[erick
it out
I pull up to your bumper, with funky
Yeah, stronger than brass monkey
With the flavor I be kickin,
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 wonder couldn't see it
I'm catchin so beat it
Yo I contour my lines, to freak a rhyme
To fit you like a pair of kleins
Mad brother with distinction, keep the blinkin
And have the homeboys
I'm the man of hour, of the
I he-man, jacked him for his power (gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: 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 real (word? ) yes indeed
No one can stop me, ask creed
I pack a punch cause my crew runs
the brady bunch, and we all smoke the blunts
(word em up now) I get raw, raw like a fish
Mics I spark it, with the funky
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 called commission
Word-gifted, the crowd uplifted (yea yea)
E double, a nigga tall
the microphone "for all of y'all"
Word up, on your station
Gettin mad crowd participation, I'm rockin the nation
forget, I'm still cock diesel
Hoes be on me the measles

[erick
Oh no it's the of the road_
Oh my God like wanye, today was a day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to
Enough lyrical food to keep the fed
Word em up {*pulls on a joint*} I
the k.d. posse, two of my homegirls
When I rock the mic and get freaky and
in the industry seldom ask me
Whassup, whassup,
Wit you e, ask eddie (yea yea)
Don't forget, to for the stars
Cause I'm past that, I'm for mars, so
Peace to all those true human
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.