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,
my horoscope, a sagittarius, no joke
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 so beat it
Yo I contour my lines, to freak a rhyme
To fit you like a pair of calvin
Mad brother with distinction, keep the girls
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: 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 dope (word? ) yes
No one can stop me, ask creed
I pack a cause my crew 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 funky
You must me, and stop tryin to bug me
With the one-two, before I you and crush you
I'm on a mission, a church group called commission
Word-gifted, the crowd uplifted (yea yea)
E double, a standin tall
the microphone "for all of y'all"
Word up, live on your
Gettin mad participation, when I'm rockin the nation
forget, I'm still cock diesel
Hoes be on me like the

[erick
Oh no it's the _end of the
Oh my God like wanye, 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
the k.d. posse, two of my homegirls
When I rock the mic and get and nasty
People in the 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 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.