Luyện nghe bài hát Mcs Come & Mcs Go

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

Check it out party people in the house we wanna set the off right
about 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 what we're 'bout to do today, so if you ready your hands
In the air while we it like thi, thi, thi, thi- thi- thi thi this

1]
Clap your hands and your feet
While we rock to the sounds of the beat, the bumpy beat
You never me flow this slow
So I thought I would do it just to let you know
I'm still nice my m I c
I still put the niggas on I c e
I'm down guru and dj premier
I'd like to thank y'all for bringin me here
Now, back to the business while you clappin hands
been a while since you've seen a real mc
These niggas make me feel
all these gangstas around wit it's
You're rockin the best
I live a knock life, I wear a hard knock vest
Wanna give me a knock test
I have little kids screamin
I'm so hard after me
You a will smith song to appreciate life
I'm like eddie in
Fuck the bald head boy I the, the, the mic
Let's it back to union square
Can I grab the mic and mc in
Well if so let's start
say rub on your titties bumpy say rub on your ass

Mcs and mcs go
I'm one of the few mcs left with mc
So when mcs in, mcs know
If they mc then they 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 wanna 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 hide that icy
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 knife in yo' ass would they you yell
It's nice to jack a nigga before you get on
And watch him standing in the crowd still you and shit
I'm nice y'all, like and ice ball
Wanna fuck spice not once but twice y'all
I rocked in and the crowd was yelling
Bumpy is the mc that we be feelin
Hennesey was a popular and it still is
Look what it to arnold and willis
The real heads gon this
My mic is kinda like my vanderblast jag only I wheel
Now let's take it back to union
Can I the mic and make it hot in here
Well if so let's make it hot to the beat y'all, and you don't

3]
Keep it on y'all, to the sound
Fuck hate me you can hump me now
All the ladies in the house sick and tired of sayin ow
Take one minute and ask these rap niggas how
can get on stage and rap like that
How you expect to get after the show with crap like that
I bring the element, I remember an elephant
When selling crack and jewels was not so
But are harder than blind man's chest
Big up my little man big l, in peace he
It's not niggas spittin like it used to be
So i'ma around here y'all get used to me
All the gangstas in the house with they crews
When corporate ass kissers gon accept the news
That black people get nothing but the
And we lost at the folks back in the fifties and sixty two
I to school, and I spit at mcs
Until they spin 360 degrees and then they out
Not gas out, and I'm not
While the is still jockin and your head is still boppin
I flinch, fuck you and keep the bed rockin
Jump ass to ass so I know I'm hip hoppin
Now let's take it back to union
Can I the mic and mc in here
Well if so let's keep it
While the real mcs take control of mic