Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

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

"I hear voices sayin that's Sermon"

Straight up, now, I'm on a mission
Front face the center and your competition
As I rock, you jock, and in
And have fear, when the E is on the
(You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker)
boy, you hit the jackpot
So chill as I flex my skill and rap
Smooth hardcore, no time for love
I'm not kickin the jams that's cool
But nah the hardcore, make the brothers act fool
That's the way I would want stuff
The crowd yellin, and buckwhylin like 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 tried to diss, now it's time to
People, and flipped, when we splurged our gift
To get paid off what we made, and also
A new way to sway, or should I say
To keep the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin
Now the O, and give me an intro
A kick and a snare, now the light to go
I flex a rhyme on a rapper then proceed to
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 rapper was hit, by Mister Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to correct
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Business tip
I make the music, makes a posse ill
In they or playin ball, or ready to chill
Or maybe at the spot where you hang it's hot
Drinkin of Old Gold, in the parkin lot
But mainly at a where the place is packed
yellin 'ho', girlies on the bozack
The boomin, smoke everywhere
People swayin to side 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 you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or Miami
Approach with caution, cause pack jammies
In they coat pocketbooks, and even they
You on the brother, and you bound to get popped

"I hear voices sayin that's Sermon"

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

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

SCSU!
in effect
Snappin necks n checks