Luyện nghe bài hát Strictly Snappin' Necks

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

"I hear sayin that's Erick Sermon"

Straight up, right now, I'm on a
Front face the and face your competition
As I rock, you jock, and in
And have fear, the E is on the spot
(You the mic handle, Joker, Joker, Joker)
Yeah boy, you hit the
So as I flex my skill and rap talent
Smooth hardcore, no for love ballads
I'm not kickin the jams that's cool
But nah the hardcore, that make the act fool
the way I would want stuff lookin
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
tried to diss, now it's time to score
People, tripped and flipped, when we our gift
To get paid off what we made, and uplift
A new way to sway, or should I say
To the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and me an intro
A and a snare, now the green light to go
I flex a rhyme on a rapper proceed to wreck
By this mic in half, then put him in the yolk and snap his neck
five-oh roll, they say what's the M.O
Another rapper was hit, by Slow Flow
Cause on my second return, I had to correct
Takin nuttin but bodies, on the Unfinished tip
I the music, that 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 concert the place is packed
yellin 'ho', girlies on the bozack
The boomin, smoke everywhere
People swayin side to side with hands in the air
A posse digs the music so they to roll
So they through the venue, scopin everyone's gold
But you in New York, Detroit, L.A. or Miami
Approach with caution, brothers pack jammies
In they coat pocketbooks, and even jock
You on the wrong brother, and you to get popped

"I voices 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 believe can get the (macadamia) NUTS
So whassup homeboy, there's any
Do we have to draw and get dramatic?
Or can we cool and be old chaps
Or loose, pull out guns and bust caps?
Nah, I don't think you that
So I cool, and instead I bust
Like check one two, and you don't
And match a funky dope rhyme fits
I say a rhyme and the whole subject
And still flow, and freak the public
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 a point
say I'm def, the old school 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!
EPMD's in
Snappin necks n cashin