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

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

And roll, 'cause you're 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 taught the

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

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

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

I'm the of the rhymes
And I be writin' at a rate 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, stiff as a
I'm sharp as a pen and teach discipline
I get busy like two of me
Evidently, I'm by a few MC's

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

You're weak, wick raps, I'm 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 struck, I'ma run amuck
'Cause your rhymes suck, you made a on potluck
Just a toy boy, stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were just

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

They try to get 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 until it's

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

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

Emcee, he's one of the two
him into fragments right in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are monumental 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 enter my kingdom and you cry as men
Gifts to the prince of excellence and
Alarm clock rings, you wake up, and you're

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

I'm 'em

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