Luyện nghe bài hát Stet Troop '88!

(*Human Mix Wise beatboxing*)

(all)


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

(Daddy-O)
I buy my clothes at the Gap, I know how to rap
I like beer on tap and I'm a shorty strapped
And like Run once I'm proud to be black
And if I sat on a bus, it wouldn't be in the
And I reside in the East and all the say peace
And every since I rappin I've been Ebony Chief
And if I the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Troop sound

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

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

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

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

(Delite)
you
And in karate class love when it's time to
I tape the soaps on a VCR
I low-fat milk to give my tummy a rest
I use? in the shower I don't like?
I eat my ice slow, call Puerto-Ricans bro
And I had a yoyo, I had the one that glowed
I used to make go-karts, now is my art
La Rock 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 in school, my mother raised no fool
And if I broke any rules, then my pops got

me MC Delite a/k/a Shaheed
Here to teach and lead by my spree
the crowd yell '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 will the meal
I've so many places and saw many faces
One city I remember was the city of
night never quits, prostitution's legit
And the crowd cheered at the end of a skit
Oh, one other fact, I 300 smack
But I got the bets and I won it all back

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

(*scratching of*)
(Stet Troop)

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

(Fruitkwan)
All my sneakers are gold, on the mic I'm
play me like I'm a kid, I'm 24 years old
I like to fly in a plane, call a a dame
Like the Empire it's recognition I gain
Stet Troop and a beat, the world of is complete
A lotta records are weak, but one is unique
Like they just grapes, crushin suckers we hate
Yo Wise, come in on time, but not too

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

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

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

(all)
We like cordless mics, we ride bikes
We don't sing 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 body
Fruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes
And we both rock with Daddy-O
on the Technics, Wise kicks the beats
And DBC is on the keys the drum machine


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