Luyện nghe bài hát Steppin' to the A.M.

At the sound of the tone, the will be twelve A.M.

in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the stage, I'll grab the first mic
the voice with this mic that I'm cuffin'
You ain't my nucka, I'm snuffin'

The of the 3rd stands true, so no panickin'
Man verse man, you up like a mannequin
Petrol, you let go, the wax for the new
To dwell upon, you're steppin' on the as the tune smacks

in the butt, Pete gave me the cue
So I'ma put up or shut up until my jam is
But for now I wanna 'em, so I'll embark
To spark mission posse, 'til way past dark

Don't park, there's no or I'll play the five O
You stop movin' until the Serch says so
To keep the tribe open, out to play 'em
3 the hard way'll keep you to the A.M.

What's the time? It's about time
What's the Time to get stupid
What's the time? It's about time
What time is it? for the A.M.

My has a question, I respond
To a silver microphone, one step beyond
Straight to eighty-eight, to the of the '90s
I'm universal, I set a line

Behind me, the 3, the way, the jackpot
Satan's, tryin' to take cheap shots
We crowds, the 3 stand proud
The 'round the way, sit down an' say

"How'd you do this?" rhythm of rhyme
Anticipate like a bottle of Heinz
No, catch up, 'cause you behind
I'm steppin' to the A.M., dickin' down

Pete Nice over lyrics, I pick 'em
Strong an' long, wrong, I stick 'em
He's the law the sword with my cable swingin'
Like Pit or the Pendulum', Pete Nice bringin'

The sunrise with no lies, legitimate an' you
Envy MC's magnitude, so realize
The MC emceed, the DJ 'em
the next time I keep you steppin to the A.M.

Two for the time, two for the

What's the time? It's about time
What's the time? to get stupid
What's the It's about that time
time is it? Shootin' for the A.M.

No weight on the felt plate, deep bass below
Needle torture groove, move the 'til the wack stride
Schoolin' the swine on the strength of my
Bet you wonder, you're a goner, you're that you had

Lyrics to the A.M. but the house needs a
You st-st-stutter, but I'm a
My rhymes so potent, I wrote 'em an' it's
You're just a stunt, seekin' a

The lyrical line, the original
Afflict like a convict, I ain't no
Schemin' on a cable or slobbin' the
You played me a foul ball, how you livin', Hobbes?

Now into the A.M., the master spoon feedin'
Out a jumper, bumpin' a freak while I'm G'n
Peter let the record spin, Serch'll get a wind
Motivate the crowd, it's steppin' to the A.M.

the time? It's about that time
What's the Time to get stupid
What's the It's about that time
What is it? Shootin' for the A.M.

I slide swiftly, a brother steppin'
Loungin', strength in my
Sweatin' as you get hit with the
My lines sustain like a crane, so uplift

Slow an' smooth, like fluid
The did worship the lyrics the 3 did
Amid all crisis, it like a guillotine
You're moist, fearin' the of the rhyme fiend

Scene is zipped, Pete Nice is your dream
Fulfilled, illed, I thrilled, I heard a loud scream
My mind is cued, so I run down a
downgrades the weak as my lyrics tend to

The needs of a shaker, sweatin' to the of exhaust
So listen to the mission
Blinded by the science, my mind starts
Sexin' females to the A.M., perplexin'

A complex reflex, you wonder if we
The 3 don't sleep, ayo, Pete take 'em under
to the A.M., I'm steppin' to the mic
To snatch up an' smash up the club daylight

Two for the time, two for the

What's the time? It's about that
What's the time? Time to get
What's the time? about that time
time is it? For the A.M.

What's the time? It's that time
What's the Time to get stupid
What's the time? It's that time
What is it? For the A.M.