Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

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

I put the lyrics on the with the pen
Evil E the records spin
Islam drops the beats that you to
Thought that I never get you? Got you
Doggin the floor 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? Well I'ma that
I'm on the mic tonight I'm here to do it
Ice, the capital T,
Coolest of the cool, a mack on a
Step to me fool you're
Minus, gone, pow, you're outta
This ain't no game to me, is my career
me a mic, plug it in, "Bet!"
I be happy til the dancefloor's wet
I no rookie, I'm a microphone vet
Evil E's on the set, hit the

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 been before
You had "more!"
we go, I'm about to blow up
Don't you dare bite my rhymes, make you throw up
Poison in an acid bath
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll need a skin
Toss it up, while the DJ as Evil cuts
You wanna know what's happenin
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 up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was posessed by treacherous 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
E's on the set, hit the deck

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You start to think and wonder bout how done
"An emcee? I could be one"
the thought, get a job, change your mind
To be a dope MC time
Eight of mine, no time for draggin
You be an MC? "Get off the bandwagon!"
But if in your 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, rappin as a art
And when I'm finished, you can take this rap
my elements and tactics
First I'm over there, and then I'm back to
I jumble topics, you won't where I'll go
Back in your face with a cold but flow
You feel the of the Ice in the first row
You already know 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
the mic from airtight to elite
Pounce upon the deck, it wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
Then turn up the amps, blow out the lights
in darkness, then the mic ignites
Glowin it did before, but even more
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil cuts the records like a psycho with a
You see a that's the crossfade
and proud, words bombard the crowd
Look up in the air you see a mushroom
I kick to a musical track
Too fast to catch, too complex to
I'm gettin hyped as can get
Evil E's on the set! Hit the