Luyện nghe bài hát Half Man Half Amazin'

[pete to all my bronx niggaz (yeah!)
"and I say right about now get ready to get
To the funky of the man they call"
"pete rock" "and man"

man]
Dumbheads, what? cherryheads..
Appleheads, what what?
(meth-tical, you how we do dunn, yeah
Hit it off you know I mean, like this y'all)
P.r., take to the bridge, uhh!

Chorus: pete

on this magnificient track wise intelligent
All-star yes the rap vet
Reinforce your threat, who got the to bet
Against the number one, holdin the position
Crush the competition with the limited
Heavy caliber rhyme, shootin down ya peace
The on for real, run grab ya shield
Yo meth, take the steel and let these cats know the

[method
Style blazin, iron on this collaboration
Money for the takin I ain't sweatin
With p.r.ah, we beez the of tomorrow
Master, license to kill, the horror
To ya house like amityville, keepin it than real
Niggas ain't supposed to feel, hot nicks ya the deal
If you read the resume, gives a what niggaz say
Timb boots to pave the way, here I come to the day
Yes stoppin the press, transform to mister mef
See that logo on my chest, save a in distress
Hot shit, in the song, got to get until it's
wanna get it on get smacked up and shit upon
Right til ya me wrong, think you can do me hunh?
we all just get along, in this modern babylon?
Dueling with my nemesis, layin laws
Don't if you can't finish it, I'm telling you pah!
Got the power of a meteor shower, down
On all ya cowards, ya funds and sniffin powders
Here we come, straight from the slums, duo son
Ghost rider and soul brother number one

Chorus: repeat 2x (sampled and by rock)

"sendin this one out.. to my man" ->
"meth-tical" -> "pete rock"
"half man, amazin" -> nas
"make it hot nigga!" -> big pun
"for you!" "knowhati'msayin? " ->

[method
tall buildings in a single bound, faster than a round
Blastin out a forty pound, y'all niggaz fuck
that and handle it, method man I get
Strong with titantic shit, means abandon ship
Get a life and get a grip, there ain't a problem that I fix
Transmittin live apocalypse
And the cho-co-late, boy wonder, my
Cowabunga, evil doers days are numbered
We flexin the x-men on rap veteran
be's no question, boy ya need protection son
I'm up check the temperature
Ya fuckin wit the last emperor, iron lung son
For all who enter the, 36, deadliest
For all the prejudiced,
There a damn thing you can tell us, bite ya tongue
I be the troublesome, sleep niggaz is holdin son

rock]
Pick em off form long range em down to small change
A new giant stand in front of ya ...
Squad, what up god, a to one one odds
That you can't stop bullet
I'm like refrigerator perry rush right it and just do it
So act like ya knew it, the mount fluid
The rap committee coming
Through ya city, hard like ken griffey
stats, now who's next up to bat?
Knock em out the box, man and pete rock
Celebrating victory, rap remedy
Take a double deadly
kid.. yo!

"c'mon!" "one two!"
"the one set and sound" -> bdp
"meth-tical" ->
"pete rock, one's for the crew" -> cl smooth
"half man, amazin" -> nas
"one two!" "the one set and sound" -> bdp
"meth-tical" -> "on arrival"
"pete rock, this one's for the crew" -> cl

"half man, half amazin" -> nas (continues to to end)