Luyện nghe bài hát Mellow My Man

One two
Yes, The Roots back, real-xin
Coolin' out with my man be
We him Sla-xon
YaknowhatI'msayin? We in
Mo like Al B. Sure, for pleasure
Aiyyo it
We about to flip it on some ol' laid back, my man tip
We gon' set it this
Yo it

it, La Di Da Di, who likes to party
Like Slick Rick the Ruler I'm cooler than a ice
Got soul like those afro picks, with the fist
And leave a crowd like John the Baptist, it's
The of that "Oh shit!"
The skits I kick, like catfish
And got many emcees on the
I'm as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics
Us, Roots is really to that rap shit
Now holla to the scholarly, street skats follow me
Back to the Soul Shack with of rap colonies
Max that, Objects is mad abstract, make Shadrach
want to go like Meshach, Black
Thought the nappy cat a bookworm shoe styles like
Cool as Malcolm Little with a la perm burn
The herb sticks like wicks, and flips when I the hand
Of my my man, Malik be

Here I goes, negroes best to know the
The professional, best in those that kills so uhh
Whoa, down before you go down (sissy)
Trixie this is Agatha Christie your and know now
Next contender, the axe offender
Critique me so with mystique that's so deep within the
Microphones I grip, psych with so's I slits throats
Put him in a quote, when he
They sayin', isn't it, is it the negro did it?
'Cause wreck with the tech, you jump and say 'ribbit'
I many forms, prohibit the corny forms
(And we're in, your neighborhood) on the
Capture, was to, ya
Manu-facture, you can even ask about the, rapture
I figured, ya, a say it slam
For my my man

The way we do it this
That, for my my man
like that for my mellow my man
No no we do it like
This, for my my man
It's this for my mellow my man
No no we do it this
That, for my my man
like that for my mellow man
No no we do it like
This, for my my man
It's this for my mellow my man

Yo, I got spunk, funk
And Jump Punks, to Get Beat Down
Turn heat down, I'm crazy cool
Deeper than the pool than Wilt the
Damn near drowned in clowns to sound
When Thoughts
And brown's, my complexion Southern
My is Jex, I
Sweats no sex, cause this kid
Grits n shit, it's flex to drains was crazed
When your heart up, dip dup damn
Yo I it but
Back is the Black Man
Manic mad musician, maker of
That's jocked, by your
I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest around
I was lost but was found, now I gets
Philly to the Apple I, stop and holla tunes and then hit
Up-town, Planets when they get Earthbound
I kick the groovy tunes for you and yours, when I the can
To my my man, Malik be

Whoa, shucks, my nuc snuff (uh-huh)
Abruptly I erupt, to destruct,
In wax I like to smack em, em as I cap em
Change my name to or Reynolds then I Wrap em
Negroes we be furrow to my borough
Cause my ass is so thorough, Levert Gerald
Too strong to be
So I impregnates the (say what?)
Bust the Pacino's, I won't trust
Even though I lust shapes -- females for retail prices
Twice nice, this witch sure does her spices
I won't smirk, cause my not Urkel
The voice with the choice, she does a circle
You want to turn and your eyes, and try to plagiarize
But I degrade ya, ya and slayed ya
I grip equipped to flip the hyp-ocrites
And nit-wits, tidbit skits, them ain't
That was a curse, but I it in half
Gets the airplay, no fair play, feelin the wrath
Of Malik, aiyyo get tragic, negroes that get
Because I have the to smoke rabbits like a addict
So if you can not rap I will just YOU
If you wants to pick up on nose be shows the chrome
And we cap, YOU
It's too bad, dem cyan't understand de true
For my my man

The way we do it this
That, for my my man
It's like for my mellow my man
No no we do it like
This, for my my man
like this for my mellow my man
No no we do it this
That, for my my man
like that for my mellow man
No no we do it that
This, for my my man
It's this for my mellow my man

I think it's for my my man, uh
My my man, right
My my man, uh
My mellow my man,
My my man, uh
My mellow my man,
My my man my mellow my man my mellow my man my mellow my man
For Scott Storch, my my man
Leonard on the bass, my mellow my man
B.R.O.T.H.E.R. ? on the drums, my my man
Gotta end it on the one, my my man
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