Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Business

Try to answer to the master or the MC rap God is no
On the lyric, its to be modest
I knew I was the man with the plan
To make you wiggle and jiggle, like
Just think I sink, into the brain structure
(don't on the e) you see, something might rupture
I take time for me to blow your mind
Take a second to wreck it you're dumb and blind
So just lounge, cause you're a MC
Go the circus, EPMD in town

Total chaos, no confusion
so hypnotizing known to cause an illusion
Like a magician, who pulls a out a hat, son
I pull them all like a .44
MC freeze stop look and listen, and try to
Its traveling the speed of light, but motion
Is frightening, the thought you alone
You now enter dimension, called the zone
You're terrified, plus you cant the thought
You and I one-on-one, in the of the lost
You start to shiver, but you scream, my friend
Yo wake up muttley, because dreaming again
But next time I'm on the scene, do not try to us
Keep your mouth shut sucker duck, because I'm strictly

This is the rap season, where the e pleasing
Girls around the world no to be skeezing
When I roll I stroll, cool always a tool
Just in case, a brother acts a
Ive got the energy, to put the in the frenzy
Put it in shock I rock, give it up I'm not stingy
Make sure I don't bore when I'm on the dance
(get busy, boy) like you saw before
Rhyme flow, good to go, the show, Ill pull your hoe, boy
(Yo, you blow? ), hell no!
I got my whole life of me, no time to be sniffing
And my parents find out, then they start
So I stay, a-okay, I'm the e, the r-I-c-k

MC's look me in my face, their eyes get weak
rate descends, heart rate increases
Its like beam me up, scotty, I control body
I'm as deadly as when its time to rock a party
And all due respect, when I say mic
Let a slide once, then I break his neck
So I say jump, you reply, how high?
Because I'm no prisoners, so don't play hero and die
Cause you're a soldier, and I'm a green
I do not think twice about the MC's I
So if you want to battle, I highly recommend
your dog, mom, and dad, because I'm strictly business

Yo yo, you're still picking on that four-leaf
in the sandman, sucker, because its over
My is Erick Sermon and I'm back again
I see the heads still turning and my so-called
smile in my face, behind my back they talk trash
Mad and stuff, they don't have cash
the e-double, or the PMD
He drives a corvette, I drive a samurai
I'm a locksmith, with the key to
Never high on myself, always stay the
Play a lot because I'm hot, a horse I trot
Around the and back, fatigued? no, I'm not

Well I'm the mellow, the fellow, the one who to say hello
To a fly that is good to go
With the slow tempo, and the off-beat flow
Cause I am in action, there is no time for maxing
Or relaxing, just subtracting and
On a MC who mouth keeps on yapping and flapping
I lose my cool, Ill start slapping and smacking
You roll? then Albee start jacking and capping
No time to lounge, I'm packing and
At my point of I soar at you like an eagle
I'm the sheriff, and is illegal
So next I'm in town, I highly recommend this
You gots to chill, I'm strictly business