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
snooze or doze
'Cause I'm rippin up
Hold your nose, dead are around

I leave scratch marks under the of a clown
I write rhymes that shine lipstick
So material, but not materialistic
Imperial I use

When the mic is lifted the crowd is
Come it, if you feel you're full-fledged
Or yell "Geronimo!" and jump off the
Your e-n-d is near when I

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

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

(Eat 'em up, L)

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

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

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

The was aloud, lyrics weren't endowed
Took a crack of the 40 and to show em how
You me now, but you didn't before
'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
MC's goin down
In a barrage of bullets combinated rhymes
The moral of the story is: I'ma get

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

You better notify next akin
'Cause when I it's like a needle to the skin
If you prepared
you ought to be scared

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

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

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

With the wand that they're callin a mike
And when MC's approach it turns a spike

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)

(Eat em up, L)
Why you just chill
(Eat em up, L)

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

Know what I'm sayin'
My man Marley Marl and DJ
My man
Town

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

I get