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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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? about that time
What time is it? for the A.M.

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

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

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

Now into the A.M., the master spoon feedin'
Out a jumper, you're bumpin' a freak I'm G'n
let the record spin, Serch'll get a second wind
Motivate the crowd, 'til steppin' to the A.M.

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

I slide swiftly, keep a brother
Loungin', in my throat
Sweatin' as you get hit the rhythm
My lines like a crane, so uplift them

an' smooth, flowin' like fluid
The mass did worship the the 3 did
Amid all crisis, it like a guillotine
You're moist, fearin' the voice of the rhyme

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

The needs of a shaker, to the point of exhaust
So to the mission horse
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, Nice take 'em under
to the A.M., I'm steppin' to the mic
To snatch up an' smash up the until daylight

Two for the time, two for the

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