Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

Just when you thought it was safe to records
The rap duo is back, it's to start wreckin
E Double high, I'm swingin low
Washin down, with some H20
As I go blow to blow, toe to toe, for flow
(Any has PMD?) no!
I'm rappers off course, like the S.S. Minnow
That's not your rhyme sonny, so let go my Eggo

"I hear voices sayin that's Sermon"

up, right now, I'm on a mission
Front face the center and face your
As I rock, you jock, and in
And have fear, when the E is on the
(You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker)
Yeah boy, you hit the
So as I flex my skill and rap talent
hardcore, no time for love ballads
I'm not kickin the slow that's cool
But nah the hardcore, make the brothers act fool
That's the way I would want lookin
The crowd yellin, and buckwhylin Brooklyn boy

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

Welcome, and all
Crab to diss, now it's time to score
People, tripped and flipped, when we our gift
To get paid off what we made, and also
A new way to sway, or should I say
To the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and give me an
A and a snare, now the green light to go
I flex a on a rapper then proceed to wreck
By break this mic in half, put him in the yolk and snap his neck
When five-oh roll, say what's the M.O
Another was hit, by Mister Slow Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to correct
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Unfinished tip
I make the music, that makes a ill
In they Jeeps or playin ball, or ready to
Or maybe at the spot where you hang it's hot
Drinkin quarts of Old Gold, in the lot
But mainly at a where the place is packed
Brothers yellin 'ho', girlies on the
The boomin, smoke everywhere
People swayin side to with they hands in the air
A posse digs the music so they to roll
So they troop the venue, scopin everyone's gold
But whether you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or
Approach with caution, cause brothers pack
In coat pocketbooks, and even they jock
You on the wrong brother, and you bound to get

"I hear sayin that's Erick Sermon"

Hurry and step right up
The best show on earth, EPMD yea up
And the man on the cut
He who don't believe can get the (macadamia)
So whassup homeboy, there's any
Do we have to joints and get dramatic?
Or can we cool and be old chaps
Or break loose, out guns and bust caps?
Nah, I don't think you want
So I cool, and I bust raps
Like one two, and you don't quit
And match a funky dope rhyme that
I say a and change the whole subject
And still flow, and freak the whole
It can't be done, especially by a MC
Who came out the crack
You be mad, in fact, kind of rad
You not a criminal, you soft and I'm bad
Don't mean to brag, I'm just makin a
Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the
Fencin, no half-steppin, straight up and
I gets mine, so you cool and lounge when

"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"
"EPMD is in town"
No at all boy
"Strictly necks!"

SCSU!
EPMD's in
Snappin n cashin checks