Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin' My Style

Here comes a in your ear
Craig Mack is here, so have no
My rhymes push the to the rear
I'm severe, rap pioneer, with funk I steer, now clear

Rhymes to the break of dawn
Exploring MC's I get silly on, like Ponce De
Yet, don't forget, my is a banger
MC's I in the closet on a hanger

Mack, chop your like I chop, shop, chop a ACC
with the bones in your back
Whenever I attack, like a blow from a axe
Sweet like that be on Sugar Smacks

is Mr. or Mrs.
Can't another rapper see me when time for gettin' biz?
And the moral of the story as you see
Is from now on, the greatest rapper is me

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style, boy
You're my style, MC's, stop jockin' my style
You know you touch the flav

MC's, you're my style, you're jockin' my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
Craig Mack has the phat flav

Now I'm sayin, funk to the Himalayan
No delaying, MC's, you decaying, I'm staying
'Cause now I'm out my
And what I do for rap is make front page

Remember, back in the days I was just a
I do a rhyme I do a wheelie riding bike
But now I'm the man the mic in my hand
Starving like them kids from Siam

Breaker, breaker, it's the funk shaker
Super duper, superb, like a Laker
on MC's like moray eels with mass appeal
Your are jokes, like Dangerfield's

Boy, I'll ya, ain't no liver on this continent
I'm dope and you the opposite, the man when I be dropping
Raw, I give MC's a
Hit your ass so hard and kill your man by

Youse a fake ladies and real know
Non-stop rockin' til it's to go, so bust the flow
I'm a be a round for a
MC's, stop my style

MC's, you're jockin' my style, jockin' my style, boy
You're my style, MC's, stop jockin' my style
You know you can't the flav

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
Mack has the phat funk flav

Now put your hands in the air
them shits like you just don't care, aiyyo
You could have a dollar or be a
Sometimes I think that Mack should be

Now me, myself and I, we three bad
Here to suckers
I to rock a party, are you ready?
Get your Aunt Millie's out, I eat MC's spaghetti

Rap machete, I'll cut ass like a sword
Into buying rhymes, these rhymes you can't
I like jewelry, ain't nobody schoolin' me
I battle anybody point to who the fool be

'Cause you and me, we ain't the same of breed
I grab the mic and give the crowd they need, and proceed
To rock the mic since a
Get off my tip and stop jocking my

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style, boy
You're my style, MC's, stop jockin' my style
You you can't touch the flav

MC's, you're jockin' my style, you're my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop my style
Mack has the phat funk flav