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

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

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 crab MC's fell
from the start, that didn't know the art
Of rappin, to the people's hands clappin
But me, I know the way it should be
The flow slow, me and PMD
And that black, make you real fat
A swinger, and a real cool cat
Like a player, or someone on the accordion
crazy hits like, if I was Barry Gordy and
Here's a tip, to you how to rip
A crab in half, and watch his posse
So me, the E, I equipped
Heavy ammunition, so I have to dip
So listen, to funky fresh lesson
The way I drop it, and the way that I was
So knack paddy wack give a dog a bone
PMD (yo) I pass the microphone

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

As I take the stage, the fresh dipped gear
I start to show off, with throw your in the air
Because the older I get, the harder I
Usin my rap-fu from a rap-fu flick
Of my Bic oh another MC's lit
a Jack-o-Lantern, on the Halloween tip
Cause as the bass thumps, VU peaks
All and pads are drawn, as the teacher speaks
Because a naughty rapper, tried to the flow
But the buck stops here, I'mma let you know
No swingin, or knuckles, ammo
as I dust bust, crush, and then rush
A sucker new jack, no if's and's or but's
You roll with the good times, we to roll with Rush
I a 'Ratti (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 type of weather, two birds of a feather
Always flock
So knick knack paddy wack give the dog a
K-Solo, I pass E the

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

Yo, my style's aggressive, like a pit bull
Harder it sounds on wax, the more the
though, releases beats for me
So I can rig up a hit and get easily
People, gather round to flow
Yo, so I can prove, that I'm the 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 name lender or
Yo, I am the the on-ly solo contender
Duck MC's, grab my and bit it boldly
Put it behind they name and ate up like ravioli
I heard on KISS, Red Alert and Chuck
A said he went Solo, I said, "What the FUCK??!"
My man over, and said, "Yo, I thought we heard you"
Joke's on you you 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 rapper on the stage, who gets one, single applause
me a break my brother
My stands for Kevin 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 game is for the Solo to explain
I don't know was where you ran or
I know your vein I hate name
ashamed, playin the game that drove you insane
That walk around puddles, snow and the
With a cane, nothin to but shame
And my momentum of the flow of rhyme'll get em tamed
The of no fame, no title again, nobody but the real
to blame
When I S-P-E, L-L, W-E, L-L
People all out there can
Rhymes that I got, or will S-E-L-L
For those who don't believe me, can go to
I'm C-I, L-I, F-L-Y
Like a B-R-I-D, in the
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 here's to parties sway
People, I take any kind of losses
rappers grabbin the mic and usin resources
Like household utensils, kitchen appliances (becoming and fading away)