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

It's P

To rip the M the I to C

So knack paddy wack give a dog a bone
K-Solo (yo) I P the microphone

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

It's me, yes the MC Grand
Who rappin, and to it I stay loyal
I can't tell, you ain't caught up in my
You dwell on the other MC's that fell
Apart the start, that didn't know the art
Of rappin, to keep the hands clappin
But it's me, I the way it should be
The slow, like me and PMD
And that black, will make you fat
A swinger, and a real cool cat
a jazz player, or someone on the accordion
Producing crazy 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 knack paddy wack give a dog a bone
PMD (yo) I pass the microphone

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

As I take the stage, with the fresh gear
I start to show off, with throw hands in the air
Because the older I get, the I kick
Usin my style from a rap-fu flick
Of my Bic oh shit MC's lit
a Jack-o-Lantern, on the Halloween tip
Cause as the bass thumps, VU meters
All pens and pads are drawn, as the speaks
Because a naughty rapper, tried to the flow
But the buck stops here, cause let you know
No swingin, or knuckles, strictly
as I dust bust, crush, and then rush
A sucker new jack, with no if's or but's
You with the good times, we like to roll with Rush
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
Always together
So knick knack paddy wack the dog a bone
K-Solo, I pass E the

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

Yo, my aggressive, like a pit bull terrier
Harder it sounds on wax, the the merrier
Maestro though, beats for me
So I can rig up a hit and get easily
People, gather round listen to
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 places, other rappers faces
That called Solo, I made em erase it
I'm Solo, no name lender or
Yo, I am the the on-ly solo contender
Duck MC's, grab my name and bit it
Put it behind they name and ate up like ravioli
I heard on KISS, with Red Alert and
A said he went Solo, I said, "What the FUCK??!"
My man over, and said, "Yo, I thought we heard you"
on you you heard a bitin 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, what do I for
One lonely rapper on the stage, who gets one, applause
me a break my brother
My name stands for Kevin Self, Organization 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 change yo
The name of the is for the real Solo to explain
I don't was where you ran or came
I know your vein I hate your
You're ashamed, the game that drove you insane
That walk around puddles, snow and the
With a cane, nothin to but shame
And my of the fast flow 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 that I got, or will S-E-L-L
For who don't believe me, can go to H-E-L-L
I'm from C-I, L-I,
Like a B-R-I-D, in the
Don't even to be dat's why
L-I-N-E's to M-I-N-E
I'm makin veche, some rappers
Yo f*ck it, Solo here's to parties sway
People, I won't take any kind of
Battlin grabbin the mic and usin resources
household utensils, kitchen appliances (becoming silent and fading away)