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 clothes at the Gap, I really how to rap
I like beer on tap and I'm a shorty strapped
And like Run once said I'm to be black
And if I sat on a bus, it be in the back
And I reside in the East and all the say peace
And every since I started rappin I've been Ebony
And if I the Pepsi Challenge, I'd choose Dr. Brown
Yo Wise, let me hear that Troop sound

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

(Daddy-O)
Some call me Kareem, at work they call me Glen
I was on tour year, this year I'll do it again
And I'm not a politician I know all my rights
I had a with a cop just last night
Address my girl 'my dear', been shootin guns for
And I never been a givin in to my peers
The Stet a rhyme, I'm always on time
Wait a minute - let me think of my next
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 had to visit the zoo
And I don't like cars, so I'ma buy one new
I'm readin Stephen King, Joan ain't my thing
Whenever I got beef, I (Name) a ring
I cool with Walter and in an Aero Star
Yo Wise, a little bit of human guitar

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

(Delite)
you
And in karate class love when it's time to
I tape the soaps on a VCR
I drink milk to give my tummy a rest
I use? in the shower cause I like?
I eat my ice slow, call 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 Rock lives inside my heart

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

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

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

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

(*Human Mix Machine plays his 'human 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 me like I'm a kid, I'm 24 years old
I like to fly in a plane, call a woman a
Like the Empire State it's recognition I
Troop and a beat, the world of Stet is complete
A lotta records are weak, but one is unique
Like they just grapes, crushin suckers we hate
Yo Wise, in on time, but not too late

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

(Fruitkwan)
On weekdays I build, the weekends I
And the closer you listen, you the skill
Then you think in your head about the I said
You kick in the bed, I be creatin instead
People in crowds, we can boogie alone
Though the music is you're in a 3D zone
Stet appearance react like a deck stacked
And like 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 heavy metal and we wear spikes
We're as a fam, we operate six man
And if you call us a group, you get a slam
Fruitkwan tailors clothes, Delite waxes
And we rock house with Daddy-O
Paul's on the Technics, Wise the beats
And DBC is on the keys the drum machine


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