Luyện nghe bài hát Skill Trade

[Chorus: Nice]
Together we're coolin, the mic we're
Suckers schoolin, you better stop booin
Skill (we know what we doin)

[Greg
My is Greg Nice I like to swing
to Canal Street I bought the dookie rings
After that, I a fur
Then I went to see the for a manicure
Cut my down low and my rings was glowin
Around my the dookie ropes was showin
outside, to the BM ride
With the VVS on all fo' sides
I was, butter had on fresh gear
it live to the girl in the air
Baby doll, can we hang?
You got my number, me a rang
me up yo, late one night
Let's get busy cause the was right
You know what she wanted, she to do (What? What?)
Yo she to date (what?) she wanted to OOH!
Took her to the movies, I took her to
Told her I'm a vet, I ain't no
her hand and said, "Let's catch a cab
Baby worry I'll pay the tab"
Dug in my pockets, for the
Big bills, had low

Nice]

[Smooth
The S to the M double-O
B-E-E no to waste
Ah right now I'm gonna reminisce
Of how a fly MC became a
Around the time when Chubby Checker, "The Twist"
I used to play spin the bottle, run and kiss
Smooth Bee's my name, that's I said
I got a blue Mercedes, a big bed
I live on a hill a view
And I came here just to rock for you
So let's a y'all, and get dowwwn
Let's a trip on a funky merry-go-round
You see, round and and around we go
And when the funky beat stops everybody will
Cause there's a time and a place where we'll all fun
And Smooth Bee will be your one
Master of Ceremonies and you admit
That I was, born and raised to top hits
So vicious, malicious, and very
I have mystical I perform any fete
I'm gonna be ranked at the top of my
I'm gonna see my name in the Guild
With all the other rappers, who be known
I'll be boastin with a gold-tone
I'm death-defyin, never caught lyin
Not a love I'm ever caught buyin
Get so much sex that I might
And on a sperm count I'm an overload

[Greg
Yo, I'm a trooper, and I do
I do and I smoke blunts
Forty of private stizzinock
on the corner, holdin my jizzinock
Watching all the GIRLS,
Boy she got a BIG (oooh oooh)
Hey, baby, eatin?
to me, like you be beefin
Sneakin by I saw you
Did you think Greg was sleepin?
I'm not rich like Donald
And I don't no big fat lump
Slouch, on the couch
And if you fight me I will say ouch
(Ahhhhh yeah!)

[Smooth
Smooth Bee to make a mic sing
I'm Smooth Bee I'm guaranteed, to give you what you
Not a sip not a swallow but the whole bottle
Got a lot of juice but my girl cut me
For a sucker with cazals and plate named
Little did she know I'm choice and not moist
Undisputed rapper with a golden
An entrepeneur, love
Man of the world my life to explore
Minks socks leather shirts made of velour
Smooth articulate MC
I'm rappin to a funky beat, my unique
Every time she me she offers me a skeeze
She says, "Please Bee, please, please!
Let me ride in blue Mercedes"
I taunt and tease as she to her knees
And I let her wipe my nose everytime I sneeze.
. we know we doin!

[GN] A skill [SB] We know what we doin
A skill trade [SB] We know what we doin

Teddy Ted down with the skill
Slice and dice, he must get
Sip tea, and lay in the shade
You be dazed as he will amaze!

Ted cuts'n'scratches*