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

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

in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the stage, I'll grab the first mic
Projectin' the voice this mic that I'm cuffin'
You my nucka, sucker I'm snuffin'

The word of the 3rd true, so no panickin'
Man verse man, you freeze up 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, 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 stop until the Serch says so
To keep the tribe open, shootin' out to 'em
3 the hard way'll you steppin' to the A.M.

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? Shootin' for the A.M.

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

Behind me, the 3, the way, the jackpot
Satan's, tryin' to take cheap shots
We crowds, the 3 stand proud
The brothers 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., dickin' down

Pete Nice skims over lyrics, I '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 bringin'

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

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

The lyrical line, the article
Afflict like a convict, I ain't no
Schemin' on a or slobbin' the knob
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 freak I'm G'n
Peter let the record spin, Serch'll get a second
Motivate the crowd, 'til steppin' to the A.M.

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

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

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

is zipped, Pete Nice 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 as my lyrics tend to

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

A reflex, you wonder if we slumber
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 time? It's about that
the time? Time to get stupid
What's the time? about that time
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
What is it? For the A.M.