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

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

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

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

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

Don't park, no standin' or I'll play the five O
You don't stop until the Serch says so
To keep the tribe open, out to play 'em
3 the hard way'll you steppin' to 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 time is it? for the A.M.

My has a question, I respond
To a domed 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
Awaitin' Satan's, tryin' to cheap shots
We groove crowds, the 3 proud
The brothers 'round the way, sit an' say

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

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

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

Two for the time, two for the

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

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

Lyrics to the A.M. but the house a swinger
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 line, the article original
Afflict a convict, I ain't no criminal
Schemin' on a cable or slobbin' the
You me like 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, get a second wind
Motivate the crowd, 'til steppin' to the A.M.

What's the time? It's about time
What's the Time to get stupid
What's the time? 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 the rhythm
My lines like a crane, so uplift them

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

Scene is zipped, Pete is your worst dream
Fulfilled, you're illed, I thrilled, I heard a scream
My mind is cued, so I run down a
That downgrades the 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' down to the A.M., perplexin'

A complex reflex, you if we slumber
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 until

Two for the time, two for the

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

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