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 rippin up
Hold your nose, dead are around

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

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

The is yours, but wait until the smoke clears
sayer, and I'm here to lay a load
So watch a player when 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 em in a dragnet
not complete, I'm battlin' a fragment
So creative and witty and
And I be demandin' that you're

In the desert or a wild west
While I'm at crib on a cherry-go-round
Where will she No one knows
Like I said before, bring on the and ho's

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

The crowd was aloud, 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]

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

I saw the cord-less, boy, I'm gonna house
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 when I begin it's like a needle to the
If you wasn't
Then you ought to be

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

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

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

the magical wand that they're callin a mike
And when MC's approach it 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 what's up to my man cool
And my man Afrika Bambaataa and the Zulu

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

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

I get