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

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

Ready in the intro, cue up the
Point us to the center stage, grab the first mic
Projectin' the voice with mic that I'm cuffin'
You ain't my nucka, sucker I'm

The word of the 3rd 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 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 wanna freak 'em, so I'll
To spark your mission posse, way past dark

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

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

My mind has a question, I
To a silver domed microphone, one beyond
Straight to eighty-eight, to the curves of the
I'm universal, I set a free

me, the 3, the hard way, the jackpot
Awaitin' Satan's, tryin' to take cheap
We groove crowds, the 3 stand
The 'round the way, sit down an' say

"How'd you do this?" Ludicrous rhythm of
Anticipate like a of Heinz ketchup
No, catch up, you fell behind
I'm steppin' to the A.M., down swine

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

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

Two for the time, two for the

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

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

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

The lyrical line, the article
Afflict like a convict, I no criminal
Schemin' on a cable or slobbin' the
You played me like a foul ball, how you livin',

Now groove into the A.M., the master feedin'
Out a jumper, you're bumpin' a while I'm G'n
Peter let the record spin, Serch'll get a second
Motivate the crowd, 'til it's to the A.M.

What's the It's about that time
the time? 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', in my throat
Sweatin' as you get hit with the
My sustain like a crane, so uplift them

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

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

The of a shaker, sweatin' to the point of exhaust
So listen to the horse
by the science, my mind starts flexin'
Sexin' down to the A.M., perplexin'

A complex reflex, you if we slumber
The 3 don't sleep, ayo, Pete take 'em under
Steppin' to the A.M., I'm 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
the time? Time to get stupid
What's the It's about that time
What is it? For the A.M.

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? For the A.M.