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

You can't, you won't and you stop
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 everything I do is funky Lee Dorsey
Well, it's the of Pelham, one, two, three
If you a doodoo rhyme then come see me
I've got the savior faire with the unique
And
I it on and on, it's never quitting time and
Strictly held is the style I go
rock the mice with the panty hose
I strap on my ear and I'm ready to go
'couse at the is the man they call the Mario
up at the function and you know I Kojak
To all the party people that are on my
I've got more action than my man Woo
And I've got mad hits I was rod crew

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

Hurricane will cross fade on ass and
Bust your ear
everybody 'couse I'm shifting gears I'm
Fresh dougie when I set my specs and
On the I come correct
Timing like a when I' rock the hip hop
Top notch is my on the soap box
I've got more than I've got grey hairs
And that's a lot because got my share
I've got a hole in my head and no one
To fix it
Got to my thoughts, I'm thinking too
Much sick
just takes and takes, takes, takes,

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

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

I want to say a little something that's

The to women has got to be through
To all the mothers and and the
and friends
I to offer my love 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 watching my
T.V.
I'm still listening to wax, I'm not the cd
I'm that kid in the
All fucked up and I to so I'm gonna
a piece of the pie, why not, I'm not quitting
Think I'm gonna change up my style to fit in
I keep my underwear up with a 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