Luyện nghe bài hát Return of The B - Boy

Yo yo yo yo, is in the house?
yeah!
Is eight in the house? (it's the master, the master)
yeah!
So in the house? (pharcyde's in the house)
So get on up
And turn this out!

Ah yes yes y'all, I got the for the flavor
Of a beat y'all, I stand tall gets raw like beef
I moo moo a cow honey-child, or, ooh, ah one two
Cause I check it, just lend me your ear
For a second, cause I'm wreckin eardrums black-n-deckin
on the horse cause the force is like dark
If you can't slide then out the park
And my preachers don't know ya hop off the ark
Are you do you need another tip, cause that's
Just a talk light, in the asscrack tip
Jump onnn it! your shit, if you want it
Show no shame, hey malik God get your arrow and hang
It ain't no thang to jam on it, jam it! (you don't stop)

The mc, in the place to be
Came to rock the and the young ladies
Gonna rhyme on the microphone all night
So the party won't until the break of dawn
It's like that y'all, like this y'all
When I play b-boy don't y'all
Some people all that fila gear
rock this party out the atmosphere
Say hoooo! hoooooo!
Yeahhhhhhhhh, and you don't
your hands in the air
And em like you just don't care
If you're blunts with clean underwear
Somebody say, ohh yeahhhh! yeahh!
Ohhh yeahhh! and ya don't
Yo, cause back in eighty-nine I was the wop
and forth, forth and back
I'm from the streets now I'm a mack
Skin is black (what? ) hair is (what? )
are red, you know that I can get down
When I get up on the mic, I kick the rhymes to
I'm fresh, and I'm def tonight

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh!
West coast, west coast, coast is on fire
We don't need no water let the burn
motherfucker, burn!!

Check it out, well my is jammer and I'd like to say
That I'm a def rapper comin straight from l.a.
Fly tan brown skin you're three years old
And all the ladies love me I'm pigeon-toed
I step in the party and I my move
Cold the mic with the hip-hop groove
mc try to call my bluff
You better beware, cause I'm just too tough
please y'all, please please check it out
Y'all, yeah yeah
Yeah, please, check it out
So stomp your feet, and your hand
the dj is spinning on the dj stand
On the turntable, one and two
We got the grand incredible cuttin for you
this...
this...
this...
Do shit, do that shit, do it!

All my are hard as hell
I am the one and I
You will sail, you fail
I am the doctor... ohh yeah,

Please please, what, please check it out, y'all
Y'all y'all y'all y'all, please check it out
Check it out check it out it out y'all
Check it out it out check it out y'all
Party here! party over there!
Party right here! party there!
over there! there's a party in the trunk