Luyện nghe bài hát Eat Em Up L Chill

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

Bring on the mo's and
Don't or doze
'Cause I'm up shows
Hold your nose, dead are around

I leave scratch marks the tears of a clown
I rhymes that shine like lipstick
So much material, but not
Imperial I use

the mic is lifted the crowd is amused
Come it, if you feel you're full-fledged
Or yell "Geronimo!" and off the edge
Your is near when I appear

The stage is yours, but wait the smoke clears
sayer, and I'm here to lay a load
So a player when he's playin in player mode
Uncle L's bad, and you're to say
I rip the mic until the toon decay

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

MC's are dumb, I em in a dragnet
You're not complete, I'm a fragment
So creative and and outstandin'
And I be that you're abandoned

In the desert or a west town
I'm at your crib on a cherry-go-round
Where will she stop? No one
Like I said before, on the mo's and ho's

I my abc's and my p's and q's
Just and listen to the rhyme cruise
All aboard, the cod is a
Some were ignored when they toured for they

The crowd was aloud, lyrics weren't
Took a crack of the 40 and went to em how
You like me now, but you didn't
'Cause you I was raw

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Yo, eat em up, L)

Ah
of the funk, ah
(Go 'head, baby)
(Do it)

Go 'head,
(Do it)

(Do it)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Yo, eat em up, L) x 2]

It's so visual the way I'm down
Visualize MC's goin
In a barrage of bullets combinated rhymes
The moral of the story is: get mines

I saw the cord-less, boy, I'm gonna that
rhymes are cheesy, you found em in a mouse trap
Don't try to front the freestyle's droppin
He wants to battle, he must be

You better your next akin
'Cause when I begin it's like a to the skin
If you wasn't
you ought to be scared

But if you was
aware what the rhyme does
I when you was an amateur
Writin' your rhymes, at my signature

Bought the album, analyzed the
Tisk-tisk (Hatchew!) God bless you,
I'm unique when I to a beat
Another rapper'll fall when the complete

I and amaze, my display's a faze
Every phrase is a as Uncle L slays
The competition lost in a freestyle
on the mic I'm the golden child

With the magical wand that callin a mike
And when approach it turns into a spike

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)
Why don't you just
(Eat em up, L)

I want to say up to my man cool Herc
And my man Afrika and the Zulu Nation

Know what what I'm
My man Marley Marl and DJ
My man
Rush

Def Jam
We in the
Of course I gotta say what's up to my homeboys

I get