Luyện nghe bài hát Down The Line

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

Prepare for mc terror
And make the error of tryin to come near a
Rapper so smooth and swift with the of gab
To the mic, cause I'm sorta like
Vincent price, but you never been so
So back up off me, I'm seperatin men from
Kickin ass in committee, city to city
Until shoes are city
The innovator dominator creator of data
an imitator assassinator
Lyrics display a too don sweet
Hard as concrete, and on beat
Steppin to this, not allowed
You keep frontin on the stage like rockin the crowd
the microphone real proud
But your rhymes are so booty you write em on white cloud
So next up the line, scrap lover

[scrap
Aiy-aiy-yo, the mine
But I prefer peace, so the get rough when
A toy mc, gets the to pull a bluff and
There's no laughter, cause the one I'm after
Is smashed, for that reason you to
Make each and every lyric is harmless
Cause if not, you won't be to calm this
Brother from brooklyn, to fit a groove
And for the unexpected, to make a move
So put up your girl, and let's see who's in troop
And if you got a sister, make it a double scoop
The capital s the c, the
for me, cause I'm the
Only mc an original rap style
You disagree, you get put on the pile
So stay off the set, with and jet-son
You never seen a who rapped well you met one
Now spin the of fortunes or be wise and stay back
Co-host my show, like pat and don't sa-jak
Or get ate oats and barley
Save your for keith, and the beef for charlie
So next up, goin down the line, scoob

[scoob
Yo, the mine
the s y'all, to the c y'all, double-o b y'all
Well God damn it's me
Jump back, myself, I'm so fly
Sip a brew or two, cause yo, I don't get
I might hi..
.. at a pretty young that walk by
But yo, you all that, you stop?
the weave in your head like a mop?
You must know karate, cause your face look
Now to the subject of the matter
I eat a lot of food, but I won't get
Let me see I'm slim, my hair is trimmed
And when I'm low-key I throw on a
But I'm not conceited, when hangin out I it
For when trouble comes then I have to meet it
I'm intellectually spoken, I'm not
What are you,
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 next up, movin the line
cee

[mister
Yo, the mine
Mission, to dj's feel the wrath
So here's a paragraph, on behalf
Of the ruler, dictator, dj
a massacre, you couldn't last through a
Round of combat, where my left at
My mouth with the mic in my hand, when I
I shake and or fake a snake
Take em and make em ache and flake, I break like an
When I erupt, mc's I corrupt, to be
I'ma tear up
So next up goin the line
The little shane

daddy shane]
The mic is all
Mc's crawl by when see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's fry
The little d-a 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, then cur-tains
I'm no joke, the wrong one to
One move and kerrrrrr-roak!
So it easy and slide on greasy
I'm more rougher than hair when it's peasy
I'm more rougher than steak when raw
So keep in mind, mon cherie amore
I'm a lover you find quite young
And brooklyn new york, is where I'm
So keep it on and you quit
supercalafragilisticexpalidopeshit
So up down the line, ant live

[ant
Yo, the mine
Yeah I took it, I gonna give it back
And it's a that I can swing, I'm not a new jack
Got the mic in a chokehold, you won't a peep
I put it to sleep
I see a lot of brothers got in the place
Not al pacino, I need a scarface
But I know, if some shit down
I'll the whole new york into bucktown
A 'face ain't real scar'red, cause I real
And I ain't no bullshit
Walk the streets to new york and alive
All I need is my loaded
And and deadly like a killer beehive
And I can stalk in fort park and survive..
And my name is ant

[big daddy
Now that's what I'm talkin
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