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 lyrics on the with the pen
Evil E the records spin
Islam drops the that you rock to
Thought I would never get you? Got you
Doggin the floor like you you never done before
How could a brother be so
And still keep you on the floor like a
your question? Well I'ma answer that
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 you're missin
Minus, gone, pow, you're here
This ain't no to me, this is my career
Throw me a mic, it in, "Bet!"
I be happy til the dancefloor's 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 mistakes

E-M-C-E-E, I-C-E-T, A-N-D, DJ E
Doggin the deck like it's been done before
You had "more!"
we go, I'm about to blow up
Don't you dare bite my rhymes, I'll make you up
Poison soaked in an bath
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll a skin graft
Toss it up, while the DJ as Evil cuts
You wanna know what's what?
The become my soul, I'm goin out of control
Look in my as my eyeballs roll
in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was posessed by this treacherous
Watch out this ain't no joke
A sucker to flex and his arm got broke
Don't a move that you'll regret
E's on the set, hit the deck

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You start to think and wonder how it's done
"An Maybe I could be one"
Drop the thought, get a job, change mind
To be a dope MC takes
Eight of mine, no time 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 I'm finished, you can take this rap apart
Analyze my elements and
I'm over there, and then I'm back to this
I jumble topics, you know where I'll go
Back in face with a cold but steady flow
You feel the power of the Ice in the row
You know what to say, "HO"
On the mic is a cold vet
Evil E's on the set, hit the

I'm in my mode, called the episode
Or the last verse, if you wanna
So I gotta 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
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 like a psycho a switchblade
You see a that's the crossfade
Loud and proud, words bombard the
Look up in the air you see a cloud
I kick to a musical track
Too fast to catch, too to match
I'm hyped as hype can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck