Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

Brace yourself, I'm the ace grace
win the race and make you feel disgrace
In any case, yo, I'm movin' a steeplechase
MC soldiers face

Now off, I need room for my takeoff
My custom lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better tape this, yo, you escape this
Yo, I it out just like a landscapist

Whipper snapper up for comin' 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, 'cause just a rookie
When it was time for rap school, you musta played
I'm the show-stopper, your are improper
I'ma teach you the master taught the grasshopper

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

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 combat like a diplomat
But when it's time for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or
It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill with my

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

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, you're all in, stiff as a
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma teach
I get busy it's two of me
Evidently, I'm by a few MC's

But so what? I just max like I'm the sax
And take the crowd to the
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 ask my man, Shabazz
I know you're afraid because I'm
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
Just a toy boy, can't 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 that's
You musta had a teaspoon full of
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 sayin' fee fi foe fum
Then rock the auditorium until pandemonium

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

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

Emcee, like one of the two
Break him into right in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are monumental an instrumental

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

awakening, you can't do anything
You enter my and you cry as men bring
Gifts to the prince of excellence and
Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and convinced

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

I'm 'em

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