Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

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

I put the lyrics on the paper the pen
E makes the records spin
Islam the beats that you rock to
Thought that I never get you? Got you
Doggin the floor like you you never done before
How a brother be so hardcore
And keep you on the floor like a maniac
That's your question? Well I'ma answer
I'm on the mic I'm here to do it right
Ice, the T, airtight
Coolest of the cool, a mack on a
Step to me you're missin
Minus, gone, pow, outta here
This ain't no game to me, this is my
me a mic, plug it in, "Bet!"
I won't be happy til the wet
I no rookie, I'm a microphone 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 deck like it's never done before
You had "more!"
Here we go, I'm about to up
you dare bite my rhymes, I'll make you throw up
Poison soaked in an bath
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll need a skin
Toss it up, while the DJ known as Evil
You know what's happenin what?
The beat my soul, I'm goin out of control
in my face as my eyeballs roll
Back in my and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll up dead
Yo, thanks, I that
I was posessed by this track
Watch out word this ain't no
A sucker tried to and his arm got broke
Don't make a move you'll regret
Evil E's on the set, hit the

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You start to think and wonder how it's done
"An emcee? Maybe I be one"
the thought, get a job, change your mind
To be a dope MC takes
Eight years of mine, no 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 work and halfstep
Dog the mic chance you get
Motivation must be
down and build your rep
Yo so let me demonstrate, rappin as a art
And when I'm finished, you can take this rap
Analyze my and tactics
First I'm there, and then I'm back to this
I jumble topics, you won't know where go
Back in your with a cold 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, called the episode
Or the last verse, if you decode
So I gotta raise the heat, hype up the
Switch the mic from to elite
Pounce upon the deck, it 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 like it did before, but even
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil cuts the records a psycho with a switchblade
You see a that's the crossfade
Loud and proud, bombard the crowd
Look up in the air you see a mushroom
I kick flavor to a track
Too to catch, too complex to match
I'm gettin hyped as can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck