Luyện nghe bài hát Stet Troop '88!

(*Human Mix Machine beatboxing*)

(all)


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(*scratching of*)
(Prince Paul)
(DBC)
(Wise)
(The Band)
(Fruitkwan)
(Delite)
(Daddy-O)

(Daddy-O)
I buy my at the Gap, I really know how to rap
I root beer on tap and I'm a shorty strapped
And Run once said I'm proud to be black
And if I sat on a bus, it be in the back
And I in the East and all the Gods say peace
And every since I started rappin I've been Chief
And if I took the Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Troop sound

(*Human Mix Machine Wise his 'human guitar'*)

(Daddy-O)
Some people call me Kareem, at work they me Glen
I was on tour year, this year I'll do it again
And though I'm not a I know all my rights
I had a fight with a cop last night
Address my girl 'my dear', been shootin guns for
And I never been a sucker in to my peers
The Stet says a rhyme, I'm on time
a minute - let me think of my next line
Ehm -
Ehm -
Ehm -

I eat at BBQ, days are through
I like it in Lake Charles, I miami too
When I was in San had to visit the zoo
And I don't like used cars, so buy one new
I'm Stephen King, Joan Collins ain't my thing
I got beef, I give (Name) a ring
I cool with Walter and in an Aero Star
Yo Wise, a little bit of human guitar

(*Human Mix Wise plays his 'human guitar'*)

(Delite)
you
And in karate class love it's time to spar
I tape the soaps on a VCR
I low-fat milk to give my tummy a rest
I use? in the shower cause I don't
I eat my ice creams slow, Puerto-Ricans bro
And I had a yoyo, I had the one that glowed
I to make go-karts, now rappin is my art
Scott La still lives inside my heart

(Delite)
Now I'm a lover of hats, I money in stracks
Love to watch The Box, music video
Always stayed in school, my mother no fool
And if I broke any rules, my pops got rude

Call me MC Delite a/k/a
to teach and lead by my rhymin spree
Make the crowd 'ho' when I go solo
Yo Wise, give me a taste of you gave Daddy-O

(*Human Mix Machine Wise his 'human guitar'*)

(Delite)
I love to cool and relax with a girl that's
She will chill at my place and I cook the meal
I've been so many places and saw faces
One city I remember was the of Vegas
night never quits, prostitution's legit
And the crowd only cheered at the end of a
Oh, one other fact, I 300 smack
But soon I got the bets and I won it all

(*Human Mix Machine Wise plays his guitar'*)

(*scratching of*)
(Stet Troop)

(*Human Mix Wise plays his 'human guitar'*)

(Fruitkwan)
All my are gold, on the mic I'm bold
Don't play me I'm a kid, I'm 24 years old
I to fly in a plane, call a woman a dame
Like the Empire State recognition I gain
Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is complete
A records are weak, but this one is unique
Like were just grapes, crushin suckers we hate
Yo Wise, in on time, but not too late

(*Human Mix Wise plays his 'human guitar'*)

(Fruitkwan)
On I build, the weekends I chill
And the you listen, you detect the skill
Then you think in your head about the I said
You kick beats in the bed, I be creatin
People booge in crowds, we can boogie
the music is loud you're in a 3D zone
Stet appearance react like a deck stacked
And like Radio we're all over the damn map

(*Human Mix Machine Wise his 'human guitar'*)

(all)
We cordless mics, we ride ninja bikes
We don't heavy metal and we don't wear spikes
We're classified as a fam, we six man
And if you call us a group, you get a slam
Fruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes
And we both rock house with
on the Technics, Wise kicks the beats
And DBC is on the keys the drum machine


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