Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

[sermon doing a high-pitched
Erick is coming up... I see him! I see him!

[erick
up

"you're hostile..."
"i got a to be hostile!"

stewart]
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
me bring to the stage the grandmaster
The undisputed of hip-hop
The funklord, you know him as the eyed bandit
Ladies and gentlemen... the mc grand
sermon!

[erick
the e double (who? ) the funklord, God damn
Yo I'm swingin more shit tarzan (word em up)
I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma ghetto
say my rap style is drastic
Whoahh, I tear the out the microphone
home, the owner of the chrome (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is wicked; the wicked witch
get with the switch, the ugly bitch (word em up)
Time to reach my peak week, and rock a ill technique
So can freak out like sheep
The undercover from brentwood, yes I'm awesome
You wanna see me steve austin (hehehehehe)
For your protection, go sit in the r&b
For this
Cause I'm real deal boy you better it word
Straight the boondocks, a.k.a., the suburbs
Peace to the underground, I create my sound
That's more doper "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so what the slouch? (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

"you're hostile..."
stewart]
And now "i right to be hostile!"
Introducing, the man with the transparent style on the planet
"you're hostile..."
"i gotta to be hostile!"
Straight from l.o.d., ave
"you're hostile..."
The one and only philly blunt
"i right to be hostile!"
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"

murray]
Keith murray's, comin from the south east and left
Rhymin to death, makin a world I take a deep breath
With a body boom bash, my a trey-deuce
Human in a psychopath
Ooooh, I might lose my cool, and fool
And pull out my get tools
I write like a mad
To funk, that's deeper than a bottomless (that's my word)
The most thing in this world
Is my notion, for murderous poetry in
And the shit I come across
Form a leash trapped in with explosive force
I your head through the cracks of sanity
And leave your brain doin a bid in
It's degrees in the shade
I catch blood on my blade
I take my frustration to the
And gets open dope and stupid bumblin tracks
I rap my jams be packed like a laundromat
My context'll wreck whole concept
Cause my is so complex
And I'm inter-galactic on
With the that I kick
I'm strung at the top of my lung
my tongue makin hardcore niggaz wanna get dumb
My comes straight from the slums
Damnage to medula, cerebrum and cerebellum
If ya got a ya better tell em

[jeff
("hostile" sample set in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, you've just witnessed
Is the incredible of erick sermon.. and keith murray
to an album near you soon
This has another erick sermon production
This is jeff stewart signing off, and until time saying...
God damn!!!