Luyện nghe bài hát Do It Up

[erick
it out
I up to your bumper, with somethin funky
Yeah, somethin 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 stevie wonder see it
I'm wreck so beat it
Yo I contour my lines, to a funky rhyme
To fit you like a pair of kleins
Mad brother with distinction, the girls blinkin
And the homeboys thinkin
I'm the man of hour, of the
I he-man, jacked him for his power (gimme that)
Now I a sword, attached by a live cord
Oh my lord!

Chorus: erick (repeat 4x)

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

[erick
Yeah, e's real (word? ) yes indeed
No one can stop me, ask creed
I a punch cause my crew runs deep
Like the brady bunch, and we all smoke the
(word em up now) I get raw, raw like a market
I spark it, with the funky 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 called commission
Word-gifted, keep the uplifted (yea yea)
E double, a nigga standin
Rockin the "for all of y'all"
up, live on your station
Gettin mad participation, when I'm rockin the nation
forget, I'm still cock diesel
Hoes be on me the measles

[erick
Oh no the _end of the road_
Oh my God like wanye, today was a day
Word, ooh yah, I rip the mic to
lyrical food to keep the ethiopians fed
Word em up {*pulls on a joint*} I
the k.d. posse, two of my homegirls
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 past that, I'm for mars, so
Peace to all those true 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.