Luyện nghe bài hát Secret Wars (prince Paul Mix)

Dig this and dig it

What if I had the power to all of my favorite emcees
With the illest comic book characters and they became arch
Unbelievable? Yet as wild as it seems
The Emperor and Stan Lee would coach the two teams
it clean no bats no gats guns no interfearance
Comic book characters go head up with raw lyrics
Now I take, whoever might be on from doin tours
And have them up for the Last Emperor's Secret Wars
Sure, for that kind of capacity, you need a crazy arena
that might stretch from west Philadelphia to east
If I'm able, I'd put it on pay-per-view through my
And give free tickets to my neighborhood with no cable
Yeah, that sounds phat, now that squared away the propositions
begin with the ultimate toughman competion
"Let the games begin!" Set it off, it's the of the century
KRS and Professor X would battle each mentally
With rhymes, these two team waste no time
Charles Xavier tried to Kris Parker's mind
He shot a cerebral probe at Kris's mind, but he it
Professor X taken out by the metaphysics
Round two, new fight, to life, you gotta see this
Locked in combat is Dr. Strange and The Genius
Here son, he's no match, let grafted wizard have it
'My Liquid Sword straight through Dr. Strange's Magic'
Another down, and now the score is two to zero
Gy words the Genius, and he's still my rhymin hero
Now the next fight was conducted in a rough like
Specifically between Reggie and Dr. David Banner
Or should I say the Incredible Hulk when he's off the gamma?
But Reggie Noble soon became the Redman and slammed him
You know how Redman gets when his adrenaline starts
Started schitzin in the ring, so then the Thing tired in
Ben Grimm leaps into the ring, and after he lunges
'But Reggie Noble dropped him with two Brick punches!'
Rhymes by the bunches, get dirtier than Middle Eastern dugeouns
Ready to set this like Detective Columbo and his
While the ref's clean out the ring, cause the last fight was so
Let's do a live with the brother named Common Sense
'Yeah, yeah it's Sense, and Iceman tried to freeze me,
So I him to Chicago and told him to take it easy
He couldn't see me my applejack hat and hightops
Colussus and Cyclops, I got No I.D. and Y
Good lookin Common Sense, that last was tight
Let me get back to the ring and the next fight
Now the fight had to be the craziest of all times
We got Dr. Octapus the mighty Busta Rhymes!'
Doc Oct versus Busta? Man stuff is dead
get his eight arms ripped off, goin up agaisnt the dreads
'Ha, ha! Now Dr. Octapus, who you you grabbin?
The god can never lose, so you know it will never
Lyrically you sleepy, you'll need a nap when
I slap you with my dreads, out, you'll kiss the canvas'
Before my eyes, I see the demise of another
Next up is Ras Kass versus
Now goes when Magneto battles foes
Ras Kass had him shivering, delivering ultramagnetic
was now deceased, and a wise man said it best
"The sun rises in the east, but they can set it the west"
Now with all heroes down, Stan Lee refuses to surrender
He got from the X-Men, as if I couldn't match the gender
Stan Lee shouts 'Excelsior!' Yo, Stan you best to
'There's no match for Storm,' I guess never heard of Lauryn Hill
Now we all kow Storm controls the temperature and
Started off at the lip, and L-Boog was like 'Whatever'
See she just got home fom tours, she's a bit to tired to
So she clocked Storm over the with my man Wyclef's guitar
All is ceased, out of nowhere comes the Beast
Versus Jeru the Damaja, the Black Prophet the east
Releasing rhymes will pound you into the ground, there'll be no
two
Another victory for hip-hop from the Dirty Scoundrel
Now the underground sewer that lies deep below the ring
Is where the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and Das EFX do their
and Donatello, they both know we can do this
'So kiggedty crazy Drayze hit both with raw sewage'
Now and Michaelangelo, those two others who are brothers
Brooks 'em with the Das EFX logo, the manhole cover
Whether you're plant or animal, vegitable or
Before you step to Das EFX you best be hard a criminal
Taking you back to ringside, when you thought it was over
The last was brought forth by G.I.Joe and Cobra
Mercenaries and soldiers, G.I. Joe was rollin'
But I'll get the military of hip-hop, a.k.a. The Camp Click
World War for '98 in the wake of all these troops
I could see general Buckshot toe to toe with Duke
Salute the captain, for rappin, now we know who's hard,
Catchin wreck Steele and Tek going up against the Crimson Gaurd
Charging after you, smashin' you smashin' through
The entire Joe is O.G.C. and Ruck the Irrational
Then all of a sudden I hear this loud crack!
'The military punisher Big Rock just broke back!'
Adding insult to injury to Stan Lee and his
We've got X from Canada, a.k.a. Wolverine
You know the routine, his claws can rip rappers for
But comes the Method Man, a.k.a. Johnny Blaze!
Wolverine you can't hang, when Tical his thang
Paralize you the venom from the Method Man's fang!
This is the final battle as the gets darker
We got Nasir Jones Peter Parker
Nasty Nas at halftime, versus the webslinger
versus radioactive in the rotten apple where the dead linger
He cursed the day spider ever bit him
And gave him a copy of the LP, It Was Written
For all up and emcees, I've got a question,
If I made a Secret Wars Part Two, would name even be mentioned?
Would you make the final
I make even the nicest give their up
rhymes slash fighting crimes like the Blue Falcoln and Dynomutt
Stick for the next battle slash adventure,
And if you see Stan Lee, tell him that the Last sent ya [echoes]