Luyện nghe bài hát Sure Shot (European B-Boy Mix) (Remixed By The Prunes)

You can't, you and you don't stop
Mike D come on and rock the shot
got the brand new doo-doo guaranteed
Yoo Hoo
I'm on Dr John, yea Mr Zu Zu
I'm a newlywed, not a
And I do is funky like Lee Dorsey
Well, it's the of Pelham, one, two, three
If you a doodoo rhyme then come see me
I've got the faire with the unique rhyme
And
I keep it on and on, it's never quitting and
Strictly hand is the style I go
Never the mice with the panty hose
I strap on my ear and I'm ready to go
'couse at the boards is the man they the Mario
Pull up at the and you know I Kojak
To all the party people are on my bozak
I've got action than my man John Woo
And I've got mad like I was rod crew

You can't, you and you don't stop
Ad Rock come and rock the shot

Hurricane will cross on your ass and
your ear drums
Listen everybody I'm shifting gears I'm
Fresh like dougie when I set my and
On the I come correct
like a clock when I' rock the hip hop
Top notch is my stock on the box
I've got more rhymes I've got grey hairs
And that's a lot I've got my share
I've got a hole in my head and no one
To fix it
Got to straighten my thoughts, I'm too
sick shit
Everyone just and takes, takes, takes,

I've got to step back, got to contemplate
I'm like Lee Perry, I'm
On the microphone and then I'm gone
I'm like Vaughn Bode, I'm a wizard
Never quitting, so won't you

Oh yes indeed, fun time
Cause you can't, you won't and you don't
Mca come and rock the sure

I want to say a little something that's

The disrespect to has got to be through
To all the mothers and and the
Wives and
I want to my love and respect to the
End
Well you say i«m something and should
Be
But I'm working harder than and you could
Call it
So I'm supposed to sit upon my watching my
T.V.
I'm still listening to wax, I'm not the cd
I'm that kid in the
All up and I want to so I'm gonna
Take a of the pie, why not, I'm not quitting
I'm gonna change up my style just to fit in
I my underwear up with a piece of elastic
I use a bullshit mic that's out of plastic
To my rhymes out to all nations
ma bell, I've got the ill communications