Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

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

sermon]
up

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

[jeff
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
Help me bring to the stage the
The undisputed of hip-hop
The funklord, you know him as the green eyed
Ladies and gentlemen... the mc royal
sermon!

[erick
It's the e double (who? ) the funklord, God
Yo I'm swingin more shit than (word em up)
I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma ghetto
say my rap style is drastic
Whoahh, I the frame out the microphone
home, the owner of the chrome (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is wicked; even the witch
get with the switch, the ugly bitch (word em up)
Time to my peak this week, and rock a ill technique
So can freak out like sheep
The from brentwood, yes I'm doing 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 believe it
from the boondocks, a.k.a., the suburbs
Peace to the underground, where I create my
more doper than "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so what the fuck (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

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

[keith
Keith murray's, comin from the north east and left
Rhymin to death, makin a world when I a deep breath
With a body boom bash, my a trey-deuce
Human in a psychopath
Ooooh, I might lose my cool, and break
And pull out my get busy
I write like a mad
To funk, that's than a bottomless spliff (that's my word)
The most beautifullest in this world
Is my notion, for murderous poetry in
And the shit I come across
a leash you're trapped in with explosive force
I push your head through the of sanity
And leave brain doin a bid in purgatory
It's degrees in the shade
Before I catch blood on my
I take my frustration to the
And gets open dope and stupid bumblin rumblin
When I rap my jams be like a laundromat
My context'll your whole concept
Cause my is so complex
And I'm inter-galactic on
the superdistinguish that I kick
I'm high at the top of my lung
With my tongue makin hardcore wanna get dumb
My comes straight from the slums
to your medula, cerebrum and cerebellum
If ya got a ya better tell em

[jeff
("hostile" set repeats in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, what you've witnessed
Is the skills of erick sermon.. and keith murray
Coming to an near you soon
This has been another erick sermon
This is jeff stewart off, and until next time saying...
God damn!!!