Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Erick Sermon

Oooooh! Ah ah! is bond
Sermon and Funkmaster Flex, ummmm
This come next, ummmm

Ooh! My style's
Known crack or angel dust up on the corner
I'm dirty like
Stylistic, Erick makes the world go
I'm mischievious, and if y'all believe in this
then cool, alrighty
Let's begin with this masquerade without Benson's rendition
Huh, don't forget boy I'm still Switches
Hittin nubianses with or re-iches
Whatever's clever, I be the Funklord
E Double, from EPMD NYC
My style starts fights than hockey
I Gretzky, on any MC
Double or Nothing, raise bets
If you got it your pockets
Shit take the gold off watches
Huh, I'm
I will Trailblaze you and your crew to
First class wearin
Now, who let the out the closet
The fans cut you off like if were Lorena Bobbitt's boy
That's trifling, and was it deserved
more evil than Rosemary's baby
Anybody outcast the E I'm him
Try my best to dem and outright screwin em
Boyz II Men, turn men to boys
From to kids for whatever dey did
You dig? You crossed the wrong and it's over
It's rigged, with all types of explosives
Watch out, I'm Serious Jermaine Jackson
I call Red when Time 4 Sum Aksion
I'm coming through the ultimate
Ultra-style-Magnetic, funkdafied shit me Erick
Who said the E can't That's bullshit
my dick and get a big fat lick of my balls
You brawl? Punk I thought not
You might get beat down, stomped like
Your girl,