Luyện nghe bài hát Salt N Pepa- "Break Of Dawn"

(Yes, yes, y'all, and you stop)

Keep-keep it on the break of dawn
(Boom-bam-slam) it on
Keep-keep it on the break of dawn
(Boom-boom-bam-slam) it on

Keep-keep it on 'til the break of
(Boom-boom-bam-slam) it on
it on 'til the break of dawn
(Boom-boom-bam-slam) it on

Jam, pump up the bass
S-A-L-T up the bass
S-A-L-T up the bass
S-A-L-T up the bass

On and on keep it on 'til the break of
rip shop and drop the bomb
Boom-bam-slam with the jam in
Catchin' wreck, catchin' wreck the Pep
Yet, yo, flow like the now
You know my style
Rippin' scripts, and dips, dip and dives
Overdrive, I'm in
Goin' off, never to the loss, of
I'm the best, yes, I am, yes
Yo, so I go again
I'm in like guarateed to win
So step with the battleship grip
Word to mother, my brother, you're my tip
Let it go, let it go, I just flow...uh, and keep it on

I'm gonna it on until the break of dawn
Big-big Pep it on
I'm gonna it on until the break of dawn
Big-big Pep it on

it out (what?), big Pep PG
Not rated R, I can flow the B's
And the F's and the A's, gotta have a
To kick, gotta the P's
To pick up the bass, pump up the bass that
When you pump it up it makes me rap like the pro I am
Hear what I am, yes, I am, gotta the D for the "damn"
Jam on the one, jam on the two, oh
Give me my ? on a dare, 'cause I'm the
Do you see a rip shop?
But I'm here to and drop
Here 'til I can't 'ford no
MC's better be out the door
More I pour, get to the
When I finish, girlfriend, you're be sore
Word, the big birdy's like y'all
Big Pep is crazy, phat y'all
Word is born, keep it on, yeah...'til the of dawn

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One-two-three it's me -
The woman to be, can't ya
On the microphone I alone - psyche
P got the left, I got the right
As if you didn't know the got better with the weather
Fall off never that never, wack ever
I'm butter my leather
Clever, yes, I'm a that's clever
it, rippin' it, yes, I'll be kickin' it
Kickin' it, brothers be and trickin'
Don't stop, don't stop, I won't
I can't stop, I stop
When I hear the I'll be damned not to get ill, kill
Yo, Salt, chill, what ya "chill?"

Chill, I know how you
When I the beat I wanna flip, too
Let me you how I do
In '92 I was on the L, time to get off the L
And my pockets swell like hell
Can't ya tell how Pep be
every day livin' like it's Thanksgivin'
'cause I got the to get swift on the mic
Al'ight, psyche, I'm the type to get it hype
Get it up, get it on, that's word as bond...to the break of

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