Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle - Erick Sermon

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

Ooh! My style's
like crack or angel dust up on the corner
I'm like pneumonia
Stylistic, makes the world go round
I'm devious mischievious, and if believe in this
then cool, then
Let's with this masquerade without George Benson's rendition
Huh, don't forget boy I'm Hittin Switches
Hittin nubianses rags or re-iches
Whatever's clever, I still be the
E Double, from from NYC
My style starts more fights hockey
I Gretzky, on any MC
Double or Nothing, raise bets
If you got it empty your
Shit take the gold off your
Huh, I'm
I Trailblaze you and your crew to Portland
First wearin WalkMans
Now, who let the bones out the
The fans cut you off like if they 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 ruin dem and screwin em
Boyz II Men, turn men to boys
From child to kids for dey did
You dig? You crossed the wrong and it's over
It's rigged, with all of deadly explosives
Watch out, I'm like Jermaine Jackson
I Red when it's Time 4 Sum Aksion
I'm coming through the ultimate
Ultra-style-Magnetic, shit from me Erick
Who said the E can't rock? That's
Suck my dick and get a big fat of my balls
You wanna brawl? I thought not
You might get beat down, stomped Sasquatch
Your girl,