Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

"I'm the minstrel man, the man
The man, the shoeshine man
I'm a man, watch me dance

I put the lyrics on the paper the pen
Evil E makes the spin
Islam drops the beats you rock to
that I would never get you? Got you
Doggin the like you know you never done before
How could a be so hardcore
And keep you on the floor like a maniac
That's your question? I'ma answer that
I'm on the mic tonight I'm to do it right
Ice, the capital T,
Coolest of the cool, a on a mission
to me fool you're missin
Minus, gone, pow, outta here
This ain't no game to me, is my career
Throw me a mic, it in, "Bet!"
I be happy til the dancefloor's wet
I ain't no rookie, I'm a vet
E's on the set, hit the deck

Be on the cut
Be on the cut
Be on the cut
And no allowed

E-M-C-E-E, I-C-E-T, A-N-D, DJ E
the deck like it's never been done before
You had "more!"
Here we go, I'm to blow up
Don't you dare bite my rhymes, make you throw up
Poison soaked in an bath
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll a skin graft
Toss it up, while the DJ known as cuts
You wanna know what's what?
The beat my soul, I'm goin out of control
Look in my as my eyeballs roll
Back in my and the mic glows red
Step in my and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was posessed by this treacherous
Watch out word this no joke
A sucker tried to flex and his arm got
Don't make a that you'll regret
E's on the set, hit the deck

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You start to and wonder bout how it's done
"An emcee? Maybe I be one"
Drop the thought, get a job, change mind
To be a dope MC takes
Eight years of mine, no for draggin
You be an MC? "Get off the bandwagon!"
But if in your heart, get a pen
stop writin til the inkflow ends
Work and and don't halfstep
Dog the mic chance you get
Motivation must be
Stay down and build rep
Yo so let me demonstrate, rappin as a art
And when I'm finished, you can this rap apart
my elements and tactics
First I'm over there, and then I'm to this
I jumble topics, you know where I'll go
Back in your face with a but steady flow
You feel the of the Ice in the first row
You know what to say, "HO"
On the mic is a stone vet
Evil E's on the set, hit the

I'm in my mode, the fourth episode
Or the verse, if you wanna decode
So I gotta raise the heat, up the beat
the mic from airtight to elite
Pounce the deck, it ain't wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
Then I'll up the amps, blow out the lights
You're in darkness, the mic ignites
Glowin it did before, but even more
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil the records like a psycho with a switchblade
You see a that's the crossfade
Loud and proud, bombard the crowd
up in the air you see a mushroom cloud
I flavor to a musical track
Too to catch, too complex to match
I'm hyped as hype can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck