Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here now?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we won't stop rockin til we
Who said we Out of Biz? That was a liar
I'm Sammy Sosa, and P's Mark
Home run hitters, with black tar 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 jump out the and hanglide
Hit the ice and
Niggaz get it, EPMD status, correct me if I'm
Mistaken, currently record and still bakin
Like Kevin to Footloose only difference we keep the quakin
to dawn, word is bond
You fuck with EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the is on
Cause we roll with a street team that posters
Quick to 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? now, so my crew could flash
Right here, get the money and stash