Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Come

"i got something to say, man, you dig? I mean, you cats up
There rappin ain't said about the real thing, you know
What I mean? I got to say, man"

Lord finesse is the who's talking
And is somethin funky to pump in your walkman
So me, troop, and pay attention as I get down
Get and kick some real shit now
The rap professional, so
Go against me and get the best of you
gettin funky is no coincidence
Finesse can flow to any instrument
But I'm better for, my the metaphor
I can get and flow like a reservoir
Or the nile river, the amazon
I'm the brother that you have the cameras on
I'm not the type to go out the way do
Finesse fall you must be on a drug or two
mc's try they best to flow and catch the
L-o-r-d s-e
I'ma get raw and score, then I'm outta
is like a classroom, any volunteers?
Yeah, I thought so, you better stay
I can a tune like my man beethoven
I got strategy, is as bad as me
I'm the brother that many are glad to see
On a platform, stage, or in
Lord finesse is funky on the subject

"here I come" "a slick brother with a and a half-moon" (repeat 2x)

Now watch the pro as I perform and rock the
Do with ease others find impossible
I'm so damn fly, so just stand by
In a fight I beat by a landslide
I hit hard, make em run and discharge
Best believe is gonna get large
And swifter, fresher, than ever
Yeah, etcetera,
I'm filled with action I'm so spectacular
Yet I flow smooth like a or a acura
A man of skill and fidelity
I'm a funky brother, so is you telling me?
rappers step on a stage like it's a star search
To be funky it takes crazy hard
They try to flip and to the wack sound
But I play the while others play the background
And since I rhyme many get crushed fast
I sport a fade, moon, and now a moustache
I'm ready, set to
And come correct, in full
Yeah, I'm makin things

"here I come" "a slick with a fade and a half-moon" (repeat 4x)

Now I the hip-hop to reach the tip-top
So see and believe as I to rip shop
Rhymes are handmade, smooth mayonnaise
Cut you up so bad you more than a band aid
mc's forfeit, think they lost it
Get over-exhausted, I the raw shit
Bust it, peep it, rhymes are top
Me gettin swift on the mic, done frequent
I tell mc's to get lost when I get off
You I'm wack? well, you got to think criss-crossed
Will and able, far from a
Mc's I disable, make em stable
I and weld you, beat and expel you
I'm out to you, I put you on bellevue
Hospital, now I did the
I'm lord cause I'm so remarkable
I'm so bad, I make go mad
They can't deal my style of vocab
rip and bust that, make mc's hushed at
And when I'm y'all will say "yo, who was that
Brother? " I'm a bad motherfucker
Rhymes so swift, to no other
I'm the funky technician kicking a rhyme
finesse sayin peace till the next time

"here I come" "a slick with a fade and a half-moon" (repeat til fade)