Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

"I'm the man, the cleaning man
The pole man, the man
I'm a nigger man, watch me

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

Be on the cut
Be on the cut
Be on the cut
And no mistakes

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

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You to think and wonder bout how it's done
"An emcee? I could be one"
Drop the thought, get a job, change your
To be a MC takes time
Eight of mine, no time for draggin
You be an MC? "Get off the bandwagon!"
But if it's in heart, get a pen
Don't stop writin til the ends
Work and work and halfstep
Dog the mic every you get
Motivation must be
Stay down and your rep
Yo so let me demonstrate, as a fine art
And when I'm finished, you can take this rap
Analyze my and tactics
I'm over there, and then I'm back to this
I jumble topics, you know where I'll go
Back in your face a cold but steady flow
You feel the power of the Ice in the row
You already what to say, "HO"
On the mic is a stone vet
E's on the set, hit the deck

I'm in my mode, called the fourth
Or the last verse, if you wanna
So I gotta raise the heat, hype up the
Switch the mic from airtight to
Pounce upon the deck, it wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
Then I'll turn up the amps, out the lights
You're in darkness, then the mic
Glowin like it did before, but even
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil cuts the like a psycho with a switchblade
You see a blur the crossfade
Loud and proud, bombard the crowd
up in the air you see a mushroom cloud
I flavor to a musical track
Too fast to catch, too complex to
I'm gettin hyped as can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck