Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

Just when you thought it was to make records
The rap duo is back, time 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 Erick Sermon"

Straight up, now, I'm on a mission
Front face the center and face 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 ballads
I'm not kickin the slow jams cool
But nah the hardcore, that make the 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 to score
People, tripped and flipped, 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 screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and give me an
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, then put him in the and snap his neck
When roll, they say what's the M.O
rapper was hit, by Mister Slow Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to come
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Unfinished tip
I make the music, makes a posse ill
In Jeeps or playin ball, or ready to chill
Or maybe at the spot where you hang it's hot
quarts of Old Gold, in the parkin lot
But at a concert where the place is packed
Brothers yellin 'ho', girlies on the
The boomin, smoke everywhere
People swayin side to side they hands in the air
A digs the music so they want to roll
So troop through the venue, scopin everyone's gold
But whether you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or
Approach with caution, cause brothers pack
In they coat pocketbooks, and even jock
You on the brother, and you bound to get popped

"I hear voices sayin Erick Sermon"

hurry and step right up
The best show on earth, yea word up
And the man on the cut
He who don't believe can get the (macadamia)
So whassup homeboy, there's any
Do we to draw joints and get dramatic?
Or can we and be jolly old chaps
Or break loose, pull out guns and caps?
Nah, I don't you want that
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 rhyme and the whole subject
And still flow, and freak the public
It be done, especially by a crab MC
Who came out the crack
You must be mad, in fact, of rad
You not a criminal, you soft and I'm bad
Don't mean to brag, I'm makin a point
Some say I'm def, the old school say I'm the
Fencin, no half-steppin, straight up and
I mine, so you should 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 necks n cashin