Luyện nghe bài hát Half Man Half Amazin'

[Pete To all my Bronx niggaz (Yeah!)
"And I say about now get ready to get down
to the funky sound of the man call"
"Pete Rock" "and Man"

Man]
Dumbheads, Cherryheads.. what?
Appleheads, what what
(Meth-Tical, you how we do Dunn, yeah
Hit it off you know what I mean, like y'all)
P.R., them to the bridge, uhh!

[Chorus: Rock]

on this magnificient track wise intelligent
All-star yes the rap vet
your threat, who got the money to bet
against the number one, down the position
Crush the competition with the edition
caliber rhyme, shootin down ya peace sign
The on for real, run grab ya shield
Yo Meth, take the steel and let these cats 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 Amityville, keepin 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, here I to save the day
Yes stoppin the fuckin press, transform to Mef
See logo on my chest, save a damsel in distress
Hot shit, in the song, got to Get Until It's
Kids get it on get smacked up and shit upon
Right til ya prove me wrong, you can do me hunh?
Can't we all just get along, in this modern
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, trickin ya funds and sniffin
Here we come, straight from the slums, Duo son
Rider 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!" -> Pun]
"For you!" "KnowhatI'msayin?" ->

Man]
Leapin tall buildings in a single bound, than a round
Blastin out a forty pound, y'all fuck around
Take that and handle it, Man I get
strong with Titantic shit, means abandon ship
Get a life and get a grip, ain't a problem that I can't fix
Transmittin from Apocalypse
And the Cho-co-late, Boy Wonder, my
Cowabunga, these evil doers days are
We like the X-Men on rap veteran
That 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,
ain't a damn thing you can tell us, bite ya tongue
I be the troublesome, don't sleep is holdin son

[Pete
Pick em off long range break em down to small change
A New York Giant stand in of ya ...
squad, what up God, a to one one odds
that you can't this bullet
I'm like Refrigerator Perry rush right it and just do it
So act like ya it, the Mount Vernon/Shaolin fluid
The rap coming live
through ya city, hard like Ken Griffey
Gain stats, now who's up to bat?
Knock em out the box, Method Man and Rock
Celebrating victory, rap world
Take a dose deadly
kid.. yo!

"C'mon!" "One two!"
"The numba one set and sound" ->
"Meth-Tical" ->
"Pete Rock, this for the crew" -> [CL Smooth]
"Half man, amazin" -> [Nas]
"One two!" "The one set and sound" -> [BDP]
"Meth-Tical" -> "on arrival"
"Pete Rock, one's for the crew" -> [CL Smooth]

"Half man, half amazin" -> [Nas (continues to to end)]