Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Line

Okay, okay, okay,
to the whole crew
Scoob lover, scrap lover, I need your dancin
Mister cee I don't you on the turntables
Ant live I need you collectin the dough
And little daddy you my brother
Get yo' ass on in
Cause we gettin to take things down the line
Here we go one

yourself for mc terror
And don't make the error of tryin to come a
Rapper so smooth and with the gift of gab
To the mic, cause I'm sorta like
Vincent price, but you never so nice
So back up off me, I'm seperatin men from
Kickin ass in every committee, to city
Until both are city
The regulator dominator creator of data
Plus an imitator
don't display a too don sweet
Hard as concrete, and always on
Steppin to this, you're not
You keep frontin on the stage like rockin the crowd
Snatchin the real proud
But your rhymes are so booty you should write em on cloud
So next up down the line, scrap

lover]
Aiy-aiy-yo, the microphone's
But I prefer peace, so the road'll get rough
A toy mc, the heart to pull a bluff and
no laughter, cause the one that I'm after
Is smashed, for that you have to
sure each and every lyric is harmless
Cause if not, you won't be to calm this
Brother brooklyn, made to fit a groove
And prepared for the unexpected, to a move
So put up your girl, and see who's in trouble troop
And if you got a sister, make it a double scoop
The s the c, the r-a-p
for me, cause I'm the
Only mc with an rap style
You disagree, you get put on the scrap
So stay off the set, with george and
You never seen a who rapped well you met one
Now spin the wheel of fortunes or be and stay back
Co-host my show, pat and don't sa-jak shit
Or get ate oats and barley
Save sweat for keith, and the beef for charlie
So next up, goin the line, scoob lover

lover]
Yo, the mine
It's the s y'all, to the c y'all, b y'all
Well God it's me y'all
Jump back, myself, I'm so fly
Sip a brew or two, yo, I don't get high
I might hi..
.. at a pretty girl that walk by
But yo, you all that, you stop?
A-with the weave in your like a mop?
You know karate, cause your face look chopped
Now to the subject of the matter
I eat a lot of food, but I get fatter
Let me see I'm slim, my is well trimmed
And I'm low-key I throw on a brim
But I'm not conceited, when hangin out I it
For when trouble comes then I never have to it
I'm spoken, I'm not jokin
are you, smokin?
You be hopin wishin and
To be scoob but what are you sayin?
Well it takes style, charisma,
up on the lover, and I bust your ass
So up, movin down the line
cee

[mister
Yo, the microphone's
Mission, to make dj's feel the
So a paragraph, written on behalf
Of the ruler, dictator, dj
Makin a massacre, you couldn't through a
Round of combat, my left arm's at
My mouth the mic in my hand, when I attack
I shake and or fake a snake
Take em and make em ache and flake, I break an earthquake
I erupt, mc's I corrupt, to be blunt
I'ma shit up
So next up down the line
The little daddy

[little daddy
The mic is all
Mc's crawl by when they see tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's fry
The d-a double-d y
The s-h-a-n-e, yes me
You better there's no comp and I'm certain
So if you try to battle me, it's cur-tains
I'm no joke, the wrong one to
One move and kerrrrrr-roak!
So take it easy and slide on
Cause I'm more than hair when it's peasy
I'm rougher than steak when it's raw
So keep in mind, mon cherie amore
Cause I'm a lover you find quite
And brooklyn new york, is I'm from
So keep it on and you quit
That
So up down the line, ant live

[ant
Yo, the mine
I took it, I ain't gonna give it back
And it's a fact that I can swing, I'm not a new
Got the mic in a chokehold, you won't hear a
Then I put it to
I see a lot of brothers got in the place
Not al pacino, I don't a scarface
But I know, if some shit goes
I'll turn the whole new into bucktown
A 'face real scar'red, cause I real hard
And I ain't no bullshit
Walk the streets to new york and alive
All I need is my four-five
And sweet and deadly like a killer
And I can in fort greene park and survive..
And my is ant live

[big kane]
Now that's I'm talkin bout
exactly what I'm talkin bout
Put your on it fellas
Anyway you can get to work now
Get back to your God damn
And we outta here, love peace and