Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here right

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

me! I'm tryin to earn 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 figure cap
Hold your gat, I can't control the
If the beat you up, then hold yourself down
Captivates, it raw to the kick and snare
UHH-HUH YEAH YEAH

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we won't rockin til we retire
Who we Out of Biz? That there was a liar
I'm Sammy Sosa, and P's Mark
Home run hitters, black tar beneath the eye
If you hate me, do it now, try
I'm lethal, take it to EPMD third album
And do it For My

I out the plane and hanglide
Hit the ice and
Niggaz don't get it, EPMD status, me if I'm
Mistaken, currently record and still bakin
Like to Footloose only difference we keep the sytsem quakin
Dusk to dawn, is bond
You fuck EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the shit is on
Cause we roll with a street team donate posters
to roast ya
Run up the gat cocked back, clap, and smoke ya

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