Luyện nghe bài hát MCs Come And MCs Go

"Shaquita mother's at the door, Shaquita your mother's at my door
She said you shoulda been at 11:30, she's at my door"

Check it out people in the house we wanna set the party off right
right about now, with the hottest underground MC in the game,
right it's Bumpy Knuckles baby, and we came to show you the diverse
part of what we're 'bout to do today, so if you ready your hands
in the air we freak it like thi, thi, thi, thi- thi- thi thi this

1]
Clap your hands and stomp feet
While we rock to the sounds of the beat, the Bumpy beat
You never heard me flow slow
So I that I would do it just to let you know
I'm nice with my M I C
I still put the hottest on I C E
I'm down with Guru and DJ
I'd like to y'all both for bringin me here
Now, back to the business you clappin your hands
It's been a since you've seen a real MC
These niggas make me feel
all these gangstas around wit it's
You're rockin with the
I live a knock life, I wear a hard knock vest
Wanna give me a knock test
I have your little screamin
I'm so hard after me
You need a Will Smith song to appreciate
I'm like Eddie in
Fuck the bald head boy I the, the, the mic
Let's take it to union square
Can I the mic and MC in here
Well if so let's class
say rub on your titties Bumpy say rub on your ass

MCs and MCs go
I'm one of the few MCs with MC flow
So MCs come in, MCs know
If they can't MC then got to go
Now everybody it up now HO...
it deep inside your body and breathe...
Let it out

2]
Rock rock y'all I give it to the thugs
So they can bring it inside the party and it out to everybody
"Yo look" Omigod, what is this
Got your hands in your pocket tryin to that icy wrist
Now did you think I would miss, all that glitter and
When you I rob a nigga, just too well
"It's not mine Bumpy" do
I wonder if I stick this in yo' ass would they hear you yell
It's to jack a nigga before you get on stage
And him standing in the crowd still cheering you and shit
I'm nice y'all, like Gretzky and ice
Wanna fuck Scary Spice not but twice y'all
I in London and the crowd was yelling
Bumpy Knucks is the MC we be feelin
Hennesey was a popular and it still is
Look it done to Arnold and Willis
The real heads gon feel
My mic is kinda like my Vanderblast Jag only I this
Now let's take it back to Union
Can I the mic and make it hot in here
if so let's make it hot to the beat y'all, and you don't stop

3]
Keep it on y'all, to the sound
hate me baby you can hump me now
All the ladies in the house that's sick and tired of ow
just one minute and ask these rap niggas how
They can get on and rap like that
How you expect to get after the show with crap like that
I the element, I remember like an elephant
When selling crack and jewels was not so
But times are harder blind man's chest
Big up my man Big L, in peace he rests
It's not many niggas like it used to be
So I'ma around here y'all get used to me
All the in the house with they separate crews
these corporate ass kissers gon accept the news
That black people get but the blues
And we lost at the white folks back in the fifties and two
I to school, and I spit at MCs
Until spin 360 degrees and then they pass out
Not gas out, and I'm not
While the is still jockin and your head is still boppin
I flinch, don't fuck you and keep the bed
from ass to ass so I know I'm hip hoppin
Now let's take it to Union Square
Can I the mic and MC in here
if so let's keep it tight
While the real MCs take control of mic