Luyện nghe bài hát Flowin' on the D-Line

Now this trip's to let you know The can flow
go toe-to-toe with any bro' that wants to go
But those who go to know that we're an elite fleet
Of unique MC's and as a treat Jeremy programmed a beat

That I could flow on I'ma go on, the D-Train's about to on
The day I pulled out my fat and I wrote on
The windows of the train, my name, about to do the walls
Had to pause, 'cause, two

Officers get on, barely fit on, the train was packed
We're standing to back 'cause there was nothing left to sit on
I'm looking to see who's down, realize I'm all alone
Mostly people coming home work, a couple of sisters and a fag

Yes, this would have a drag
But I'm chilling with my can in my brown bag
And I'm sipping, boy Shock was cold dipping
Sipping real slow and dipping low so 5-O don't be tripping

it though, a minute or two later
I finished my with nothing to do, broke out cold made a
Pimp to the next car looking for trouble
Rub the stubble under my chin and in between

A pair of big, bubble freaks
Two Russet and bacon eating sisters
One had too make-up on but yo, I didn't diss her
'Cause she was kind of though

of them was cool enough to do you know
We picked more people up at Broadway
Being down I had to and make use of a situation
So I'm rubbin' the girls behind me

Right near the bottom the booty and thigh meet
My middle finger's riding down the line of the seam of her
But she seem to mind me
But then she me, almost clocked me

Tried to slap me, her hand and said
"You better be my name is Shock G
if my name was Dre, from NWA
I'd cold slap your ass and you have a nice day"

She said, "Wait a minute, G, I know that name
I seen you on Arsenio, you doing on the train?"
I said, "I'm trying to normal", she said, "Really? That's a winner
I'm studying law, don't live too far, would love to you dinner"

I said, "Cool, bring your friend, I the both of youse two"
I the boots, the sneakers and the house shoes

It's like baby, ya don't stop
'Cause my is Shock you know that I like to rock one time
Yeah, you got the sound of The
Doing it to you in your ear
(Yeah, don't you
The doin' it to ya flowin' on the D-Line)

Yo, is in the house, got a big grin on his face
Jay-Z, cut shit up stupid