Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Come

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

Lord finesse is the brother talking
And this is somethin to pump in your walkman
So me, troop, and pay attention as I get down
Get funky and kick real shit now
The rap professional, so
Go against me and get the best of you
Cause 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 river, maybe the amazon
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 mc's try they to flow and catch the
L-o-r-d s-e
I'ma get raw and score, I'm outta here
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 funky brother that many are to see
On a platform, stage, or in
Lord finesse is funky on the subject

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

Now watch the pro as I perform and the show
Do with ease what others impossible
Cause I'm so damn fly, so just by
In a fight I rappers by a landslide
Cause I hit hard, em run and discharge
Best finesse is gonna get large
And swifter, fresher, than ever
Yeah, etcetera,
I'm filled with cause I'm so spectacular
Yet I flow like a benz or a acura
A man of and high fidelity
I'm a funky brother, so what is you me?
Many rappers step on a stage like it's a star
To be funky it crazy hard work
They try to flip and skip to the sound
But I play the stage while play the background
And I rhyme quick 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 funky

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

Now I rock the to reach the tip-top
So see and believe as I to rip shop
Rhymes are handmade, like mayonnaise
Cut you up so bad you more than a band aid
Make mc's forfeit, think they 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 to get lost when I get pissed off
You think I'm wack? well, you got to criss-crossed
Will and able, far from a
Mc's I disable, make em stand
I burn and weld you, beat and you
I'm out to tell you, I put you on
Hospital, now I did the
I'm lord cause I'm so remarkable
I'm so bad, I mc's go mad
They deal with my style of vocab
I'll rip and bust that, make hushed at
And when I'm finished y'all will say "yo, who was
Brother? " I'm a bad motherfucker
Rhymes so swift, parallel to no
I'm the funky technician kicking a rhyme
Lord finesse peace till the next time

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