Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Come

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

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

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

Now watch the pro as I perform and the show
Do with ease what others find
Cause I'm so fly, so just stand by
In a I beat rappers by a landslide
Cause I hit hard, make em run and
believe finesse is gonna get large
And swifter, fresher, better than
Yeah, etcetera,
I'm filled with cause I'm so spectacular
Yet I smooth like a benz or a acura
A man of skill and high
I'm a brother, so what is you telling me?
Many rappers step on a stage 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 stage 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 correct, in full effect
Yeah, I'm makin funky

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

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

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