Luyện nghe bài hát Here I Come

"i got something to say, man, you dig? I mean, you been up
There rappin said nothin about the real thing, you know
What I I got something to say, man"

Lord finesse is the brother who's
And this is funky to pump in your walkman
So watch me, troop, and pay attention as I get
Get funky and kick some real now
The rap professional, so
Go against me and get the best of you
Cause gettin funky is no
Finesse can flow to any musical
But I'm better for, my the metaphor
I can get loose and like a reservoir
Or the nile river, maybe the
I'm the brother you should have the cameras on
I'm not the to go out the way others do
fall off? you must be on a drug or two
Cause mc's try they best to flow and 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 frozen
I can kick a like my man beethoven
I got strategy, is as bad as me
I'm the funky brother 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 the show
Do with ease what others find
I'm so damn fly, so just stand by
In a fight I beat rappers by a
Cause I hit hard, make em run and
Best believe is gonna get large
And swifter, fresher, better than
Yeah, etcetera,
I'm filled action cause I'm so spectacular
Yet I flow like a benz or a acura
A man of skill and high
I'm a brother, so what is you telling me?
Many rappers on a stage like it's a star search
To be funky it crazy hard work
They try to flip and skip to the sound
But I play the stage while others the background
And since I rhyme quick get crushed fast
I sport a fade, moon, and now a moustache
I'm ready, set to
And come correct, in effect
Yeah, I'm makin things

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

Now I rock the hip-hop to the tip-top
So see and as I proceed to rip shop
are handmade, smooth like mayonnaise
Cut you up so bad you need more than a aid
Make mc's forfeit, think they it
Get over-exhausted, I rock the raw
it, peep it, rhymes are top secret
Me gettin swift on the mic, that's frequent
I tell mc's to get lost I get pissed off
You I'm wack? well, you got to think criss-crossed
and able, far from a fable
Mc's I disable, em stand stable
I burn and weld you, and expel you
I'm out to tell you, I put you on
Hospital, now I did the
I'm finesse cause I'm so remarkable
I'm so bad, I make go mad
They can't deal with my of vocab
I'll rip and that, make mc's hushed at
And when I'm y'all will say "yo, who was that
Brother? " cause I'm a bad
so swift, parallel to no other
I'm the technician kicking a fresh rhyme
finesse sayin peace till the next time

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