Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

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

I put the lyrics on the paper the pen
Evil E makes the records
Islam drops the beats you rock to
that I would never get you? Got you
Doggin the floor like you know you never done
How could a be so hardcore
And still keep you on the like a maniac
That's your question? Well I'ma answer
I'm on the mic tonight I'm here to do it
Ice, the capital T,
Coolest of the cool, a on a mission
Step to me fool missin
Minus, gone, pow, outta here
This ain't no game to me, this is my
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
Doggin the 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, I'll you throw up
Poison soaked in an acid
homeboy, your throat'll need a skin graft
Toss it up, the DJ known as Evil cuts
You wanna know happenin what?
The beat become my soul, I'm goin out of
Look in my face as my eyeballs
Back in my head and the mic red
Step in my face and you'll wind up
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was by this treacherous track
Watch out this ain't 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 think and bout how it's done
"An Maybe I could be one"
Drop the thought, get a job, change mind
To be a dope MC 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
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, as a fine art
And when I'm finished, you can take rap apart
Analyze my and tactics
I'm over there, and then I'm back to this
I jumble topics, you won't know I'll go
Back in your face with a cold but steady
You the power of the Ice in the first row
You already know to say, "HO"
On the mic is a cold vet
E's on the set, hit the deck

I'm in my mode, called the episode
Or the verse, if you wanna decode
So I raise the heat, hype up the beat
Switch the mic from to elite
Pounce upon the deck, it wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights
You're in darkness, the mic ignites
like it did before, but even more
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil cuts the records like a with a switchblade
You see a blur the crossfade
and proud, words bombard the crowd
Look up in the air you see a cloud
I kick to a musical track
Too fast to catch, too to match
I'm gettin hyped as can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck