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

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

Ready in the intro, cue up the
Point us to the center stage, I'll the first mic
the voice with this mic that I'm cuffin'
You my nucka, sucker I'm snuffin'

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

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

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

What's the time? It's that time
What's the time? Time to get
What's the time? It's about time
time 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 line

Behind me, the 3, the hard way, the
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
like a bottle of Heinz ketchup
No, catch up, 'cause you behind
I'm to the A.M., dickin' down swine

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

The with no lies, legitimate an' you despise
Envy this 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 that
the time? Time to get stupid
What's the It's about that time
time is it? Shootin' for the A.M.

No on the felt plate, deep bass below rise
Needle groove, move the record 'til the wack stride
Schoolin' the on the strength of my vocab
Bet you wonder, you're a goner, you're thinkin' 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 'em an' it's evident
You're just a stunt, seekin' a

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

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

What's the time? It's about time
the time? Time to get stupid
What's the It's about that time
What 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

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

Scene is zipped, Nice is your worst dream
Fulfilled, you're illed, I thrilled, I a loud scream
My is cued, so I run down a menu
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 flexin'
Sexin' down to the A.M., perplexin'

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

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? It's about that
time is it? For the A.M.

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