Luyện nghe bài hát Mecca & The Soul Brother

VERSE 1: C.L. ]
Okay, you act trife and flip the script
With your drama slash coma riff
That you're kickin like Pele, even Bo knows
My versatility can simply bruise you

Y to the o-u-n-g, another the u-n-s
Let's back up, shortie, the naughty like Saudie
Berry Gordy with a gettin papes, oh Lordy
you shoot more rounds than an Uzi
Stop the violence, ya can't do me
New York to L.A. say I play
So catch a runaway like a Billie Holiday
You couldn't bag me, boy, a hefty
Train Rocky but still can't step to me
So take a hint, money, it alone
And play like Stephanie and 'find a home'
I never boogaloo with Jacub
We're mixed with the in a alphabet stew
When I design a I can reign
But never have more beef than Hussein
The Night Cap, so for a catscan
I turn your brain into Moogoo Gai-Pan
Finger-lickin the like there is no other
Mecca and the Brother

(Pete & C.L. Smooth) -- Heavy D
Mecca and the Soul

(Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- D

[ 2: C.L. Smooth ]
Schizophrenic, on a panic I do
When you lurk with the professional ceremonial
The swinger, the Asiatic acrobatic
Lovable, sing the when I tap it
Save the mystery for Agatha
Gimme a break, better wake Chief
I'm not ordinary modern day clichee
Cause I'm here to save you little lost souls
Go the flow with the flutes when it exectues
Any comp livin got in black suits
The limelight, never let it you
It's a _Fantasy Island_ without a
The few tend to look for
true, can't buy a knuckle game in the stores
Makin movies like your is Faye Dunaway
To hear the rumor echo in the project's
You want a fast break, me no
But Mister Whipple dribble like Magic
I em up in domination, nerds got scrambled
The Randall left in shambles
Finger-lickin the papes like is no other
Mecca and the Soul

(Pete & C.L. Smooth) -- Heavy D
and the Soul Brother

(Pete & C.L. Smooth was on stage drinkin Cisco) -- Heavy D

[ VERSE 3: C.L. ]
Let me see..
Rock is like salad dressing
When I another lesson
Ready or not, prime time after
I women like a wisdom tooth
any conversation with Doctor Ruth
Makin all the wind with the glamity
'When Cry', Apollonia and Vanity
the Mary Jane frame on a mantle
Consider me a vandal the Virgin can't
And never downtown with Pat Sajack
Popping that yang riffin "Homie play dat"
So gas the kid to make a movie
While I'm smackin a booty who just love to a doobie
Even though I make petty cash a beggar
With no stash I make sweater
So the Cap of rappin, no slackin, backin
Hand clappin, tappin Chief and Captain
Could finger-lick the papes like is no other
and the Soul Brother