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 like a steeplechase
MC about face

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

Whipper back up for comin' crap up
I to trap a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so the baloney
You and cronies need to jump on a pony

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

gettin' warmer, I'ma transform a
Regular into a barnstormer
Try to jump, bump you, chump, my job is thorough
Any MC, state city or borough'll get

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

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

I'm the of the rhymes
And I be at a rate that pace way past my bedtime
I rock the mic unlike some brothers I
I guess flow, psych

I'm 'em
'em

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

But so I just max like I'm playin' the sax
And take the to the climax
Yo, Cool J, I'll go astray
I'm funky you can me at the Milky Way

You're weak, raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got razzmatazz ask my man,
I know you're afraid because I'm
I and blow up like a hand grenade

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

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

They try to get this, to me that's an insult
Boys mess with an adult, that's too difficult
I enter like a giant fee fi foe fum
Then the auditorium until 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 Martini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, he's one of the two
Break him fragments right in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My are monumental over an instrumental

In the I had to enter
Tormentor, mentor, experimenter and
Of lyrics, so all you
It'll 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

the crew invader, soloist exterminator
Greater evader of ducks, crusader
Is bad, my nickname's the breaker
Eatin' up the world, by acre

I'm 'em

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