Luyện nghe bài hát Hittin' Switches

Yeah, this is Kolorado from of Lingo
Kickin' it the Funklord himself, E Double
switches and we 'bout to get stupid
So you know, yo E, it
Ah yeah, one, two, hey young world, hey young
Mic check, here I go again, me out

Bust the flavor, you know my
and rugged, funk's the contact I hit you with
To make head split, trip and do a backflip
I it hardcore like an orangutan
I bring it wicked and freak the funk

Like goddamn, dude, gnarly, fuckin' A
I don't Play-Doh, my nickname Clay
the E Double, mackaframa, bust the grammar
My is sickening, like Roseanne-ah

Plus, I'm funky Atomic Dog
Boy, you can't see me, I'm thicker fog
So that drama, here's a floppy disk, don't risk it
Boo, yaa, my biscuit

On the mic, I cover every
A square, tri-part to a
I dat wit a passion, so be it
When I rock the mic, it's seein'
So cop a squad and parlay,
With the E R I C K I'm hittin' switches

Sermon, Erick Sermon
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
switches

Ah shit, it's two, it's on with the funk
So ring the alarm, ding, I drop the bomb on the country
E's gettin funky to mother
I any emcee or so-called brother

Why? I busy, who the hell is he?
The roughneck from New City
You mess around with the ill bastard
Then get ass kicked, messin' with the clique

Def Squad, now on location with the funky
You wanna step you must be
Punk, why you You bored?
You can't afford to get choked by the mic

I you drunk like whiskey, solve the mystery
Umm, without Agatha
You you know what's going on
Without Marvin around, c'mon, let's get down

I spark your brain all funk material
And wicked, and let Wilson Pickett
I break, let me announce, get the bozack
Now we all can bounce as I'm hittin'

Sermon, Erick Sermon
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
switches

Back in effect mode, droppin'
Watch me with the devil in me like crossroads
And ding-a-ling-a-ling the guitar, freak the funk speech
Make the contact as bleach

Rock the mic, make the right and plus dy-no-mite
So I can fly high like Mike and do it
And get on the real
Grab the steel in case there's to peel

In the mix, when I flex the context,
Like when havin' safe sex
I continue to get new, one, two
My mic held so I can recite the hype

And get busy, my is Erick Sermon
Back for the adventure without Herman
For those who know, don't act suspicious
While I'm hittin'

Sermon, Erick Sermon
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
Off and on, off and on, on
switches