Luyện nghe bài hát Jockin' My Style

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

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

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

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

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

MC's, you're my style, you're jockin' my style boy
You're jockin' my style, MC's, jockin' my style
Mack has the phat funk 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 I was just a tyke
I do a rhyme I do a wheelie riding bike
But now I'm the man the mic in my hand
Starving MC's them kids from Siam

Breaker, breaker, it's the rhyme shaker
Super duper, superb, slamming a Laker
Swimmin' on like moray eels with mass appeal
Your are jokes, like 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 MC's a headache
Hit your ass so hard and kill your man by

Youse a fake ladies and niggaz know
Non-stop til it's time 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 jockin' my style, MC's, jockin' my style
You know you can't touch the

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 your in the air
Wave them shits you just don't care, aiyyo
You could have a or be a millionaire
Sometimes I think that Mack should be

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

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

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

MC's, you're jockin' my style, jockin' my style, boy
jockin' my style, MC's, stop jockin' my style
You you can't 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
Mack has the phat funk flav