Luyện nghe bài hát Secret Wars (prince Paul Mix)

Dig this and dig it

What if I had the to gather all of my favorite emcees
With the illest comic book characters and they arch enemies?
Inconcievable? Yet as wild as it seems
The Emperor and Stan Lee would the two opposing teams
Keep it clean no no gats guns no interfearance
book characters would go head up with raw lyrics
Now I take, whoever might be on break doin tours
And them signed up for the Last Emperor's Secret Wars
Sure, for that kind of capacity, you need a large arena
might stretch from west Philadelphia to east Medina
If I'm able, I'd put it on pay-per-view my label
And give free to my neighborhood bums with no cable
Yeah, that sounds phat, now that we've squared the propositions
Let's begin with the ultimate toughman
"Let the games begin!" Set it off, the fight of the century
KRS and Professor X would battle each other
rhymes, these two team captains waste no time
Charles Xavier to invade Kris Parker's mind
He shot a probe at Kris's mind, but he missed it
Professor X taken out by the Blastmaster's
Round two, new fight, word to life, you gotta see
Locked in mortal combat is Dr. and The Genius
Here son, no match, let that grafted wizard have it
'My Sword slashes straight through Dr. Strange's Magic'
Another hero down, and now the is two to zero
Gy words from the Genius, and he's still my hero
Now the next fight was in a rough like manner
Specifically between Reggie and Dr. David Banner
Or should I say the Incredible when he's amped off the gamma?
But Reggie soon became the Incredilbe Redman and slammed him
You know how gets when his adrenaline starts pumpin
schitzin in the ring, so then the Thing tired jump in
Ben Grimm leaps into the ring, and after he lunges
'But Reggie dropped him with two Brick City punches!'
by the bunches, bums get dirtier than Middle Eastern dugeouns
Ready to set this like Detective Columbo and his
While the clean out the ring, cause the last fight was so intense
Let's do a live interview with the brother named Sense
'Yeah, yeah Common Sense, and Iceman tried to freeze me,
So I him to Chicago and told him to take it easy
He couldn't see me with my hat and hightops
Colussus and Cyclops, I got No I.D. and Y
Good lookin Common Sense, that album was tight
Let me get back to the ring and evaluate the fight
Now the next had to be the craziest of all times
We got Dr. Octapus 'versus the Busta Rhymes!'
Doc Oct Busta? Man that stuff is dead
He'll get his eight arms ripped off, goin up agaisnt the
'Ha, ha! Now Dr. Octapus, who you you grabbin?
The god can never lose, so you it will never happen
Lyrically making you sleepy, you'll need a nap
I slap you with my dreads, lights out, you'll kiss the
Before my eyes, I see the of another superhero
Next up is Ras versus Magneto
Now goes when Magneto battles foes
Ras Kass had him shivering, delivering blows
Magneto was now deceased, and a wise man said it
"The sun rises in the east, but can still set it the west"
Now with all these heroes down, Stan Lee refuses to
He got Storm from the X-Men, as if I couldn't the gender
Stan Lee shouts 'Excelsior!' Yo, Stan you to chill
'There's no match for Storm,' I guess he's never heard of Hill
Now we all kow controls the temperature and weather
Started runnin' off at the lip, and was like 'Whatever'
See she just got home fom tours, she's a bit to tired to
So she Storm over the head with my man Wyclef's guitar
All is ceased, out of nowhere comes the Beast
Versus Jeru the Damaja, the Prophet from the east
rhymes that will pound you into the ground, there'll be no
two
Another victory for hip-hop the Dirty Rotten Scoundrel
Now the underground sewer system lies deep below the ring
Is where the Mutant Ninja Turtles and Das EFX do their thing
Leonardo and Donatello, they both know we can do
'So kiggedty crazy Drayze hit them both 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 to Das EFX you best be hard like a criminal
Taking you back to ringside, just 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 Boot Camp
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 like and Tek going up against the Crimson Gaurd
Charging you, smashin' you metaphorically smashin' through
The entire Joe team is O.G.C. and Ruck the
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 can rip rappers for days
But comes the Method Man, a.k.a. Johnny Blaze!
Wolverine you can't hang, when Tical his thang
Paralize you with the venom from the Man's fang!
This is the final battle as the stratosphere darker
We got Jones versus Peter Parker
Nasty Nas at halftime, headringer versus the
versus radioactive in the rotten apple where the dead linger
He cursed the day that spider bit him
And gave him a copy of the second LP, It Was
For all up and coming emcees, got a question,
If I made a Wars Part Two, would your name even be mentioned?
Would you make the final
I make even the nicest their titles up
rhymes slash fighting crimes like the Blue Falcoln and Dynomutt
Stick around for the battle slash adventure,
And if you see Stan Lee, tell him the Last Emperor sent ya [echoes]