Luyện nghe bài hát MCs Come And MCs Go

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

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

1]
Clap your hands and stomp your
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 still nice my M I C
I put the hottest niggas on I C E
I'm down with and DJ Premier
I'd to thank y'all both for bringin me here
Now, to the business while you clappin your hands
It's been a while you've seen a real MC
niggas make me feel thin
With all these gangstas around wit
You're with the best
I live a hard life, I wear a hard knock vest
Wanna give me a hard test
I your little kids screamin
I'm so hard that me
You need a Will Smith to appreciate life
I'm like in Tibet
the bald head boy I want the, the, the mic
Let's take it to union square
Can I grab the mic and MC in
Well if so let's class
Pharoah say rub on your Bumpy say rub on your ass

MCs and MCs go
I'm one of the few MCs left with MC
So MCs come in, MCs know
If they can't MC they got to go
Now everybody it up now HO...
Take it deep inside 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 Bumpy look" Omigod, what is
Got hands in your pocket tryin to hide 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 knife in yo' ass would they hear you yell
It's nice to jack a nigga before you get on
And watch him in the crowd still cheering you and shit
I'm y'all, like Gretzky and ice ball
Wanna Scary Spice not once but twice y'all
I rocked in London and the was yelling
Knucks is the MC that we be feelin
Hennesey was a popular drink and it is
what it done to Arnold and Willis
The real heads gon feel
My mic is kinda like my Vanderblast Jag I wheel this
Now let's take it back to Union
Can I grab the mic and make it hot in
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 funky
hate me baby you can hump me now
All the in the house that's sick and tired of sayin ow
Take just one and ask these rap niggas how
They can get on stage and rap that
How you expect to get pussy after the show with like that
I the element, I remember like an elephant
selling crack and jewels was not so relevent
But are harder than blind man's chest
Big up my man Big L, in peace he rests
It's not many niggas spittin like it to be
So I'ma hang around here y'all get to me
All the in the house with they separate crews
When these corporate ass kissers gon the news
That black get nothing but the blues
And we lost at the white folks in the fifties and sixty two
I been to school, and I at MCs
Until they spin 360 degrees and they pass out
Not gas out, and I'm not
While the hoes is still jockin and your head is boppin
I flinch, don't fuck you and the bed rockin
Jump 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 MCs take control of this mic