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 flavor I be kickin,
Like my horoscope, a sagittarius, no
Word, the rappin dynamite, to blow like mike
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 brother with distinction, keep the blinkin
And have the homeboys
I'm the man of hour, of the
I found he-man, jacked him for his (gimme that)
Now I carry a sword, attached by a live
Oh my lord!

Chorus: sermon (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 stop me, ask apollo
I pack a punch cause my runs deep
the brady bunch, and we all smoke the blunts
(word em up now) I get raw, raw a fish market
I spark it, with the funky target
You must trust me, and tryin to bug me
With the one-two, before I rush you and you
I'm on a mission, like a church group called
Word-gifted, keep the crowd (yea yea)
E double, a standin tall
the microphone "for all of y'all"
Word up, live on station
Gettin mad crowd participation, when I'm rockin the
Don't forget, I'm cock diesel
be on me like the measles

[erick
Oh no the _end of the road_
Oh my God wanye, today was a good day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to
Enough lyrical food to keep the fed
Word em up on a joint*} I inhale
From the k.d. posse, two of my
I rock the mic and get freaky and nasty
People in the seldom ask me
Whassup, whassup,
Wit you e, ask eddie (yea yea)
forget, to reach for the stars
Cause I'm past that, I'm 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.