Luyện nghe bài hát Half Man Half Amazin'

[pete rock] to all my niggaz (yeah!)
"and I say right about now get to get down
To the funky sound of the man 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 what I mean, this y'all)
P.r., them to the bridge, uhh!

pete rock

Float on this magnificient wise intelligent
All-star yes the rap vet
your threat, who got the money to bet
Against the one, holdin down the position
Crush the competition with the edition
Heavy caliber rhyme, shootin down ya sign
The war's on for real, run ya shield
Yo meth, take the steel and let these know the deal

man]
Style blazin, lung on this collaboration
Money for the takin I ain't confrontation
p.r.ah, we beez the mens of tomorrow
Master, license to kill, bringin the
To ya house like amityville, it more than real
Niggas ain't to feel, hot nicks ya know the deal
If you read the resume, a fuck what niggaz say
Timb boots to pave the way, I come to save the day
Yes the fuckin press, transform to mister mef
See logo on my chest, save a damsel in distress
Hot shit, in the song, got to get it's gone
Kids get it on get smacked up and shit upon
til ya prove me wrong, think you can do me hunh?
Can't we all just get along, in this modern
Dueling with my nemesis, down laws
Don't start if you can't finish it, I'm you pah!
Got the power of a meteor shower, comin
On all ya cowards, trickin ya and sniffin powders
we come, straight from the slums, dynamic duo son
Ghost jonathan and soul brother number one

Chorus: repeat 2x (sampled and by rock)

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

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

[pete
Pick em off form range break em down to small change
A new york giant in front of ya ...
Squad, up god, a million to one one odds
That you can't stop bullet
I'm like refrigerator perry right through it and just do it
So act like ya knew it, the vernon/shaolin fluid
The rap committee live
Through ya city, swing like ken griffey
Gain stats, now next up to bat?
Knock em out the box, man and pete rock
victory, rap world remedy
Take a dose 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, amazin" -> nas (continues to echo to end)