Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin' My Style

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Remember, in the days I was just a tyke
I do a while I do a wheelie riding bike
But now I'm the man the mic in my hand
Starving MC's like them kids from

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

Boy, I'll tell ya, ain't no on this continent
I'm dope and you the opposite, the man when I be shit
Raw, I give MC's a
Hit your ass so hard and 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
You're jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my
You know you can't touch the

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

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

Now me, myself and I, we bad motherfuckers
Here to suckers
I came to rock a party, are you
Get Aunt Millie's out, I eat MC's like spaghetti

Rap machete, I'll cut your ass a sword
Into buying rhymes, these you can't afford
I shine like jewelry, ain't schoolin' me
I battle just point to who the fool be

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

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

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