Luyện nghe bài hát Heartbeat

Alright everybody move back from the
If you don't back
We're gonna turn this off
And that's my word, move

Word is let's get this shit goin'
Word up, it's the Funk Doc in the
Say hell yeah, hell
Say yeah, fuck yeah

Word up, it's the Doc Spock you don't stop
It's my man KRS you don't
the girl Angie you don't stop
With the hah haha ha hah

It's the Butter Pecan Rican deletin'
Other jocks that think they competin'
They pre-sweetened like candy, I'm hot pepper
Big up to Sandy but my is Angie

Martinez, what a true fiend is
Steppin' up with my, Adidas
Through speakers, representin'
Boriquas and all hip-hop seekers

You may I'm crazy right but I'm crazy hype
Slay this nice y'all, everytime Angie the mic
I it right tonight, not the hardest
But peep the style of this Rican Goddess

yo yo yo, stop the music
Aiyyo up off the ropes, man, word up
Yo get from the off the
Now aiyyo yo yo, KRS-One, come again the

It's been a long time but we made it, you
You gettin' frustrated 'cause these in trainin'
Skills on the mic for a royalty it
Pullin' down rap so others can't make it

They can't fake it in front of KRS naked
That old MC trend I'm here to break it
The conceptional multidirectional
Hot in ninety-seven so I guess I'm

Rap relieve stress so yes I guess it's
All wreckin' and rapin' is still theoretical
Redman, you know you understand
Redman, you you gots to understand

Angie, with the one BDP
right now at Hit Factory

One two hah and you don't
It's Kris and Angie with the
One two hah and you don't
It's Doc smoke weed and don't smoke crack

Hahaha, hah and you don't
Hoohahhahah and you don't
I rock jams like, with mics
Stage two boomin' and flood the lights

The lyrical, fo'-fo's lettin' off like
Reggie Reg is rockin' on the
Hahh, huh, the ooh-child too
peeled, Someone In My Bed like Dru Hill

Raise 'em up 'cause I my spot can't be touched
No for the Pauline jack, hit the clutch
Shotgun It's the high exalted
Ruler of the Buddha, the cash my pockets

Stick out a tumor, for the consumers
I get busy with La Pluma, detonate the
To make you sooner, certified lunatic
My click run than Charlie Tuna

Kahunas, raw for the key movers
All over the hood like them I coolers
Bang maneuvers, from to Vancouver
Back to the Bronx heartbeats ample looped up

I Blastmast like Kris, abyss
Like a chauvenist with a Roley on the wrist
Sike, I can afford it, I slaughtered
Three platinum and none of 'em prerecorded

KRS-One to be runnin' for office
So Butter Pecan Rican them to get off his