Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

Brace yourself, I'm the ace with
win the race and make you feel disgrace
In any case, yo, I'm like a steeplechase
MC soldiers about

Now step off, I need for my takeoff
My custom made lyrics slays, are soft
I think you better this, yo, you can't escape this
Yo, I it out just like a landscapist

Whipper snapper back up for crap up
I to trap a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the
You and your cronies need to jump on a

And roll, you're just a rookie
When it was time for rap school, you played hooky
I'm the show-stopper, rhymes are improper
I'ma you like the master taught the grasshopper

Just gettin' warmer, transform a
Regular rhyme a barnstormer
Try to jump, I'll bump you, chump, my job is
Any MC, city or borough'll get ragged

I drop a sandbag
Serious as the mob, I don't tag
Best of the batch, no man can up
Hoes can't be passed, a battle's a

I flip lyrics, a acrobat
And avoid combat like a
But it's time for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or killed
It's a to drill a run of the mill Bill with my skill

I'm the Lord of the
And I be writin' at a rate that pace way past my
I the mic unlike some brothers I know
I guess flow, psych

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, all in, stiff as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma discipline
I get like it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so what? I just max I'm playin' the sax
And the crowd to the climax
Yo, J, I'll never go astray
I'm funky you can hear me at the Way

weak, wick raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got ask my man, Shabazz
I you're afraid because I'm self-made
I and blow up like a hand grenade

MC's are struck, I'ma run amuck
'Cause your suck, you made a record on potluck
Just a toy boy, can't my convoy
I said last year were just decoys

I'm a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox
I'm back with a style unorthodox
You musta had a full of bull
I'm The Hulk, with more bulk, I'm powerful

They try to get with this, to me that's an
shouldn't mess with an adult, that's too difficult
I enter like a giant fee fi foe fum
Then rock the auditorium until pandemonium

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

Don't sleep, I'ma go deeper
All you sleepers, I'm The Reaper
My rhymes are rising, the gettin' steeper
I hated Mussolini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, like one of the two
Break him into fragments in front of you
Mic check one, two, is too
My rhymes are over an instrumental

In the center I had to
Tormentor, mentor, and inventor
Of lyrics, so all you
echo in your dreams at night when you receive a

Rude awakening, you do anything
You my kingdom and you cry as men bring
Gifts to the prince of excellence and
Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and convinced

That the invader, soloist exterminator
Greater evader of ducks, crusader
Is bad, my the circuit breaker
up the world, acre by acre

I'm 'em

Word to mother, 'em
Know what I'm Straight 'til 1999, droppin' 'em
Yo, year 2000, ya what I'm sayin'?
man, yo, I'm droppin' 'em