Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

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

Now off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom made slays, yours are soft
I think you tape this, yo, you can't escape this
Yo, I planned it out just like a

Whipper snapper up for comin' crap up
I plan to a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the
You and cronies need to jump on a pony

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

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

I drop like a
Serious as the mob, I play tag
of the batch, no man can catch up
Hoes can't be passed, a battle's a

I flip lyrics, like a
And avoid combat a diplomat
But when it's time for battles, jacked or killed
a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill with my skill

I'm the of the rhymes
And I be writin' at a rate pace way past my bedtime
I rock the mic some brothers I know
I guess they flow,

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, you're all in, as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and teach discipline
I get busy like two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so I just max like I'm playin' the sax
And take the crowd to the
Yo, Cool J, never go astray
I'm funky you can me at the Milky Way

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

MC's are terror struck, I'ma run
'Cause your rhymes suck, you a record on potluck
a toy boy, can't stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were just

I'm like a fox, you me like chicken pox
I'm back with a style that's
You had a teaspoon full of bull
I'm like The Hulk, with bulk, I'm powerful

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

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

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

Emcee, he's one of the two
Break him into right in front of you
Mic check one, two, is too
My rhymes are over an instrumental

In the center I had to
Tormentor, mentor, experimenter and
Of lyrics, so all you
It'll echo in your at night when you receive a

Rude awakening, you can't do
You enter my kingdom and you cry as men
Gifts to the of excellence and magnificence
Alarm rings, you wake up, and you're convinced

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

I'm 'em

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