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 and ho's
snooze or doze
'Cause I'm up shows
Hold your nose, dead bodies are

I leave marks under the tears of a clown
I write rhymes shine like lipstick
So much material, but not
styles I use

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

The stage is yours, but wait until the smoke
sayer, and I'm here to lay a load
So watch a player 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 battlin' a
So creative and witty and
And I be demandin' you're abandoned

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

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

The was aloud, lyrics weren't endowed
Took a of the 40 and went to show em how
You me now, but you didn't before
you forgot 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]

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

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 while the droppin
He wants to battle, he must be

You notify your next akin
'Cause I begin it's like a needle to the skin
If you wasn't
Then you ought to be

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

Bought the album, the style
Tisk-tisk (Hatchew!) God you, child
I'm when I speak to a beat
Another fall when the mission's complete

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

With the magical wand that they're callin a
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 you just chill
(Eat em up, L)

I want to say what's up to my man Herc
And my man Afrika and the Zulu Nation

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

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

I get