Luyện nghe bài hát Return of The B - Boy

Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the
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 this mutha out!

Ah yes yes y'all, I got the for the flavor
Of a beat y'all, I tall gets raw like beef y'all
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
Hold on the cause the force is like dark
If you can't slide stay out the park
And my preachers know ya then hop off the ark
Are you hip? do you another tip, cause that's
Just like a talk light, in the tip
Jump onnn it! your shit, if you want it
no shame, hey malik God damn 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 b-boys and the young
Gonna rhyme on the microphone all night
So the party won't stop the break of dawn
It's like that y'all, it's like y'all
When I play b-boy don't y'all
Some people wear all that fila
Gonna rock this party out the
Say hoooo! hoooooo!
Yeahhhhhhhhh, and you stop
Throw hands in the air
And wave em like you just care
If you're sparkin blunts with underwear
Somebody say, ohh yeahhhh! yeahh!
Ohhh yeahhh! and ya stop
Yo, cause in eighty-nine I was doin the wop
Back and forth, and back
I'm from the streets now I'm a straight
Skin is black (what? ) hair is (what? )
Eyes are red, you 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, west is on fire
We need no water let the motherfucker burn
motherfucker, burn!!

Check it out, well my name is jammer and I'd to say
That I'm a def rapper comin straight from l.a.
Fly tan brown skin before you're years old
And all the ladies love me cause I'm
I step in the party and I my move
Cold rock the mic with the hip-hop
Sucker mc try to call my
You better beware, cause I'm just too y'all
Please y'all, please please check it out
Y'all, yeah yeah
Yeah, please, please it out
So stomp your feet, and clap hand
While the dj is spinning on the dj
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 will
I am the doctor... ohh yeah,

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