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 pass P the

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

It's me, yes the MC Grand
Who loves rappin, and to it I stay
I can't tell, you caught up in my spell
You dwell on the other crab MC's that
Apart from the start, that didn't the art
Of rappin, to keep the people's clappin
But me, I know the way it should be
The slow, like me and PMD
And that black, will you real fat
A real swinger, and a real cat
Like a player, or someone on the accordion
Producing crazy hits like, if I was Barry and
a tip, to show you how to rip
A crab in half, and watch his flip
So me, the E, I come
Heavy ammunition, so I don't to dip
So listen, to this funky fresh
The way I drop it, and the way I was flexin
So knick paddy wack give a dog a bone
PMD (yo) I pass the microphone

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

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

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

Yo, my style's aggressive, a pit bull terrier
Harder it on wax, the more the merrier
Maestro though, releases for me
So I can rig up a hit and get paid
People, gather round to flow
Yo, so I can prove, I'm the true Solo
Too suckers, have bit my name in vain
Punk rappers thought I was sleepin, but Solo
To so many places, other rappers
That called theirself Solo, I made em it
I'm Solo, no lender or pretender
Yo, I am the Solo the solo contender
Duck MC's, grab my name and bit it
Put it they name and ate this up like ravioli
I heard on KISS, with Red Alert and
A said 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 a fact
Yo PMD em (damn you shouldn'ta did that)
Now for the record, what do I for
One lonely on the stage, who gets one, single applause
Give me a my brother
My name stands for Kevin Self, Organization Others
My name's no game for who claim to use my name
In vain cause their name sounds
I remain the same, my flow of style won't yo
The of the game is for the real Solo to explain
I don't was where you ran or came
I know your vein I hate name
You're ashamed, playin the game drove you insane
That walk puddles, snow and the rain
With a cane, nothin to gain but
And my momentum of the fast flow of 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
all out there can T-E-L-L
Rhymes that I got, or will S-E-L-L
For those who don't me, can go to H-E-L-L
I'm from C-I, L-I,
a B-R-I-D, in the S-K-Y
Don't even to be dat's why
L-I-N-E's to M-I-N-E
I'm makin veche, some imitate
Yo f*ck it, Solo here's to make parties
People, I take any kind of losses
Battlin grabbin the mic and usin resources
Like household utensils, kitchen appliances (becoming silent and away)