Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin' My Style

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

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

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

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

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

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

Remember, back in the days I was just a
I do a rhyme while I do a wheelie bike
But now I'm the man with the mic in my
Starving MC's them kids from Siam

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

Boy, I'll tell ya, no liver on this continent
I'm dope and you the opposite, the man when I be dropping
Raw, I MC's a headache
Hit your ass so and kill your man by mistake

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause you and me, we ain't the same type of
I grab the mic and give the crowd what they need, and
To the mic since a child
Get off my tip and stop my style

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

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