Luyện nghe bài hát It's My Thang '99

Yeah, what up, yo Mr. Keith Murray
The Lexicon, the matador metaphor
Wit my Redman and the EPMD, the Squadron
You what I sayin'? One for DJ Clue, check it out

Aiyyo, we got these hoes spreaded out mustard
The Squad go to war General Custard
I just lost my a-alike, and I'm takin' it
And havin' bad of spooky voices and graveyards

First of all, I'm the E of
Rockin' the Player Way like & MJG
Squadron, my click be fully
I got dough, my account be fat and

Drinkin a Beck's, all day I about sex
Got the to knock the 'A' off your Virex
Who am I? DO, my MO is PO
ta fuck Ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya

Aiyyo I on impact
So better get back
The playahaters stay off the dick, P ain't wit
The blunt, I split that, bust a four wit the kick
No need to stress that nigga, already hit that

I put the pow in the wow like gun to the
Give the hardcore niggaz something could be proud of
I get out of like I lost my arm
Decipher the head of like Voltron

Who got wins? Those that be hard
You got Come here, let me tap that chin
Bing, my ropa-dope around the ring
I'm well promoted, and don't even know Don

Call me the Sam Cassel, shots two minute on the
Cops know the SL do well
Can by the nails you frail
We can battle your girl big ass feet out them Channel

Aiyyo my brain this hip hop shit aggressively
My recipe, mixed wit stress and niggaz me
Consecutively, five so technically
You niggaz got a way to go to catch the PMD

Aiyyo we put you to the test, put it through your
Make a motherfucker a cardiac arrest
Live out the Fest, one of the best
I asked my nigga Red Alert, he said

I intimidate from the throwing of my vocal tone
It don't work, I show them the chrome and flash the
Coincide wit the red beam, and about it
All day on street

I Welcome niggaz like Kotter to the night
Pull out my gat, you'll be like, Godfather
I small, but when I'm hard I'm gigantic
In fact, my dick sunk the Titanic

An MC massacre, got a click and crew to blast at ya
we the masters
We catch you niggaz wit glass, and who you askin'
you gaspin', backin' up while P's blastin'

I'll be like, Get At Me Dog DMX
Murray pack a black tech
And I give a fuck, I can't be touched
Females jump in my flow double-dutch

My technique, knock off they feet
I'm Ultimate, like the break beat
It's My Thing, wit the sequel
Hold my Squad down wit the desert eagle

Yo, I go back like straps, Lee patch where your knee at
Puff wit midas, and no wit the ski racks
niggaz down that be tryin' to win
I'll be like, like I'm CNN

So the Thriller of Manilla, wreck shit like Godzilla
Drink Old English, can not Miller
MC's cold till the party's through
Then they tap me on the shoulder and say "This for you"

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