Luyện nghe bài hát Imma Gitz Mine

[erick
Aooowwwwwwwwwwwww!
one, the mastermind begins upon a quest
Gettin stupid -- shootin rhymes like arrows shot by
Ahh, you so crazy, is what somebody me
You hold me, so why you actin bold g?
Come correct when you dude, don't get rude
Or I blast you durin my interlude
But for real though, I'm doper chronic
A dollar man, but I'm not bionic
Erick sermon, a name you know so front kid
E.d., the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get naughty by
And blow up when girls blow up my skypager
Make by the stacks - so when I come back
Through my neighborhood, they see I'm doin
I got my hat to the back, my down below
So act you know

erick sermon (repeat 2x)

Imma mine, you go and get yours (3x)
Imma mine, you got it!

sermon]
Part two, the way I flip the funk lyric
And get ghost - the magical form of spirit
I do my thing, I don't dare or flake
I commence to earthquake, dominate, and
and use a funky form of dialect
When I mic check, I freak the ill concept
to my loo my darling, I hear someone calling
Hey, erick sermon, yes yes
I got by the ounce to make you bounce
To the bus stop, and back to the wop
Now I got the +vibeology+, in a way
Somethin paula would say
My style development, be arrested
Arrested development, _everyday
From my heritage kickin, e's on a
It's a black kid, and not the blonde ambition
Mackaframa, fly
Got from north south, east and the west coast
Like michael jackson boy, just me alone_
Cause once it's on

[erick
(worrrd) one two, as I speak the funk
Why is that the ? , the people told the junk
Man, we have anything
Why can't we all just get along my man rodney king
I'm a man, doin what I have to
Who asked you? I'm doin what I do
I'm guaranteed to have my own show, like
If I maintain to be a
wicked when I kick it through your speaker
You think I'm a alien, but that's a corny ?
Because my are, "strange -- and I like it"
And got power like a
I'm like dat+ when I react with the rap
But if you ain't down with it then get the