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

You can't, you won't and you don't
Mike D come on and rock the shot
I've got the brand new 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 want a doodoo rhyme come see me
I've got the savior faire with the rhyme
And
I keep it on and on, never quitting time and
Strictly hand held is the I go
Never rock the mice the panty hose
I strap on my ear and I'm ready to go
'couse at the boards is the man they call the
Pull up at the function and you I Kojak
To all the party that are on my bozak
I've got more action than my man Woo
And got mad hits like I was rod crew

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

Hurricane will cross on your ass and
Bust your ear
Listen everybody I'm shifting gears I'm
like dougie when I set my specs and
On the I come correct
Timing like a when I' rock the hip hop
Top is my stock on the soap box
I've got more rhymes than I've got grey
And a lot because I've got my share
got a hole in my head and there's 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, I've got to
I'm Lee Perry, I'm very
On the microphone and then I'm gone
I'm like Vaughn Bode, I'm a wizard
Never quitting, so you listen

Oh yes indeed, it's fun
you can't, you won't and you don't stop
Mca and rock the sure shot

I want to say a little something long

The to women has got to be through
To all the and sisters and the
and friends
I want to offer my and respect to the
End
Well you say twenty something and should
Be
But I'm working harder than ever and you
Call it
So I'm supposed to sit upon my couch my
T.V.
I'm still to wax, I'm not using the cd
I'm kid in the corner
All fucked up and I want to so I'm
Take a of the pie, why not, I'm not quitting
Think I'm gonna change up my just to fit in
I my underwear up with a piece of elastic
I use a mic that's made out of plastic
To my rhymes out to all nations
Like ma bell, got the ill communications