Luyện nghe bài hát Knick Knack Patty Wack

Yo, and special on my show
Is the K

To the S to the

And me, the D, the O to C
The a.k.a., the P the M the D

And me, the E to the D to the O
To the U to the B to the L to the E

time P

To rip the M the I to C

So knack paddy wack give a dog a bone
(yo) I pass P the microphone

Nah black (why P?) to his own
So knick knack paddy give the dog a bone
Aiyyo, I pass E the

me, yes the MC Grand Royal
Who rappin, and to it I stay loyal
I tell, you ain't caught up in my spell
You on the other crab MC's that fell
Apart from the start, that know the art
Of rappin, to keep the hands clappin
But me, I know the way it should be
The flow slow, me and PMD
And that black, will make you fat
A real swinger, and a cool cat
Like a jazz player, or on the accordion
Producing hits like, if I was Barry Gordy and
a tip, to show you how to rip
A crab in half, and watch his posse
So me, the E, I come
Heavy ammunition, so I don't to dip
So listen, to funky fresh lesson
The way I it, and the way that I was flexin
So knick knack paddy give a dog a bone
PMD (yo) I pass the microphone

Yo I pass (why Solo?) to his own
Yo knick knack paddy wack give a dog a
Yo, I P the microphone

As I take the stage, with the dipped gear
I start to show off, throw your hands in the air
Because the older I get, the harder I
Usin my rap-fu style from a flick
Of my Bic oh another MC's lit
a Jack-o-Lantern, on the Halloween tip
Cause as the bass thumps, VU meters
All and pads are drawn, as the teacher speaks
Because a naughty rapper, tried to the flow
But the buck stops here, cause let you know
No swingin, or knuckles, ammo
Cause as I bust, crush, and then rush
A sucker new jack, with no and's or but's
You roll with the good times, we like to roll with
I drive a 'Ratti (I a Benz) you ride the bus
So get out the mustard, crab, because time to catch-up
And in the act of war, P to let up
On a gonna-be, wanna-be, soon-to-be, clever
In any type of weather, cause two birds of a
flock together
So knick knack paddy wack give the dog a
K-Solo, I pass E the

I (why E? To each his own)
So knick knack paddy give a dog a bone
Aiyyo, I Solo the microphone

Yo, my aggressive, like a pit bull terrier
it sounds on wax, the more the merrier
Maestro though, releases for me
So I can rig up a hit and get easily
People, gather round to flow
Yo, so I can prove, I'm the true Solo
Too many suckers, have bit my in vain
Punk rappers I was sleepin, but Solo came
To so many places, other faces
called theirself Solo, I made em erase it
I'm Solo, no name lender or
Yo, I am the Solo the on-ly solo
Duck MC's, my name and bit it boldly
Put it behind they name and ate this up like
I on KISS, with Red Alert and Chuck
A rapper he went Solo, I said, "What the FUCK??!"
My man came over, and said, "Yo, I we heard you"
Joke's on you you heard a ass crew
They bit my name, I want it back, and it's a
Yo PMD em (damn you shouldn'ta did that)
Now for the record, do I stand for
One lonely rapper on the stage, who gets one, single
me a break my brother
My name stands for Self, Organization Left Others
My name's no game for who claim to use my name
In vain their name sounds plain
I remain the same, my flow of style won't yo
The name of the is for the real Solo to explain
I don't know was you ran or came
I know your vein I hate name
You're ashamed, playin the game drove you insane
walk around puddles, snow and the rain
With a cane, nothin to but shame
And my momentum of the fast of rhyme'll get em tamed
The of no fame, no title again, nobody but the real
K-S-O-L-O to
When I S-P-E, L-L, W-E, L-L
People all out can T-E-L-L
Rhymes I got, or write will S-E-L-L
For those who believe me, can go to H-E-L-L
I'm C-I, L-I, F-L-Y
a B-R-I-D, in the S-K-Y
Don't T-O-Y to be dat's why
belong to M-I-N-E
I'm makin veche, some rappers
Yo f*ck it, Solo to make parties sway
People, I won't take any of losses
rappers grabbin the mic and usin resources
Like household utensils, kitchen appliances (becoming silent and away)