Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here right

uh huh
Uh huh
Ah y'all know what is yo uh huh (E Dub)
Uh huh uh huh what that is word up
(Wax and tax em) The Squadron PMD Erick
(Millenium Ducats) Yo yo uh huh
Def Jam

Excuse me! I'm tryin to a mere buck or two
Yo my name's E Dub so who the fuck are
I'm it down now and that's that
I'm the bigga nigga, supreme vigor with cap
Hold gat, I can't control the sound
If the beat you up, then hold yourself down
Captivates, it raw to the kick and snare
UHH-HUH YEAH YEAH

I love it when my jewels
see stars, like the Bangles
When you approach me, adress me as Mr. Bojangles
Death Decepticon, bad intentions we reppin on
Microphones, in the set and start flexin on
big man, don't lose focus and watch the quicksand
Kill the drama, my nigga lean on cats, a kickstand
it, Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats
Fully out, two G's, Fisherman bucket

Who? got checks to cash
What Drop bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my crew flash
Where? Right here, get the and stash

Who? EPMD got to cash
What what? bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my crew flash
Where? Right here, get the and stash

what's that song, that got the average dude
Playin the fool, hittin the bong with and Chong
What? Me and Mic Doc rock the like we're up
With more technique, than Bruce Lee with (wha-TAH)
Pure player, my rap athletic
Workout seven rap calisthetics
EPMD now to getcha
With a blow, you coulda Roy Jones hit ya

Cats can't hold me, Erick and Parrish, we the trophy
Scorn your all day so I suggest you change your goalie
Cause I'm again, with E Double, on the mic again
Crack a 40, a L, then pop a ?Perkadan?
Straight off tiggy, ridin shotgun with my
No diggy, E and P tight like and Squiggy
Sundullah, no one cooler the rap ruler
And to the cats out there frontin, yo, you can't us

Who? got checks to cash
What what? Drop bombs for the to blast
Right now, so my crew could flash
Where? Right here, get the money and

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we stop rockin til we retire
Who said we Out of Biz? That was a liar
I'm Sosa, and P's Mark McGwire
Home run hitters, with tar beneath the eye
If you wanna me, do it now, try
I'm lethal, it back to EPMD third album
And do it For My

I out the plane and hanglide
Hit the ice and
Niggaz get it, EPMD status, correct me if I'm
Mistaken, record breakin and still bakin
Like Kevin to only difference we keep the sytsem quakin
to dawn, word is bond
You fuck EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the shit is on
Cause we roll with a street team that donate
to roast ya
Run up the gat cocked back, clap, and smoke ya

Who? EPMD got checks to
What Drop bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my could flash
Right here, get the money and stash