Luyện nghe bài hát Just in The Nick of Rhyme

The rhyme I pick up, up, and like hiccup
(Hiccup)
is a good place for a stickup
So throw your in the air and say, "Hell yeah"

I can beat Mike Tyson, plus I'm Fresh-er the Prince of Bel Air
And I Blossom, in is how I'm living
See some pretend to be afraid of me but they're my Ene-ma
this, like a cinema, I'm winnin' a contest

I knew you was a loser when you bought girl's prom dress
I'm just, another one of the nigs, a swig
I can sing, work it out without a gig
The gold mud in my blood, I'm a stud blunts

Not a fuddy dud if rhymes were pecks, I'd be Wood
They're after pestly hoes and that's the hoes I sex and collects
Rockin' a Rolex, sex instead of Soloflex
But I pump skill, to build what I can build and still feel

The baddest hoes be sayin', "Ooh you're good"
Fella a city dweller, it's salmonella
Auntie's name is Stella, style as deaf as Keller
Nail a flammer the Hammer for comin' incorrect

Not with his or bad mamma jama similar to Bruce Banner
So don't get me angry, or maybe you like me
Kid just in the nick, I kick more ass than Bruce Lee's did

in the nick, I kick on the geek stick, flick a Bic
Dick a chick, Slick-er than Rick around the
I tock to the tic tac toe, rip up my rhyme my my lasso
Shit, I got rhymes comin' out my

I'm in a position, sole position
You're in no to be dissin'
It's a rainbow coalition, I'm ass goodbye
Rockaby, here's your

Like Georgie Pie but baby baby don't cry
'em, I heat 'em and eat 'em if I don't need 'em
Then I 'em as leftovers, packin' the weak MC's
Into septober [unverified]

'Til I was older, I couldn't a rhyme folder
Now I dare ya to try and knock mic off my shoulder
If I'm sober I hold a skunk, but when I'm drunk
I might let her in my bed, heads be sayin' I'm a hunk

Like a duck, I'm slammin' ham MC's, MC's I'm
Makin' the jump like my man, Julius Erving!
Those props are gonna get theirs
Grip, there's something on your lip, oh that's my hairs

I'm the biggedy biggedy bear ya cub with a demo tape
Tryin' to me, catch your breath before you hyperventilate
For air you're gaspin', best bet is to take an Aspirin
I bash it, it, now you know, so stop askin'

'Cause when you ask, you make an ass of you and you
See, just in the nick, I kick the shit
That's why call me Bootsy