Luyện nghe bài hát The Big Payback

Eh yo, E Double?

Yo what's up

Yo these crab
Got us up behind these walls man
But I'm ready to break out there and do
You know what I'm
So the magic word?

Open Sesame, and let down the main
you scream EPMD, you should wait
I with a posse, can you try to stop me
Also yo, brothers tried to pop me
On the sneak tip, me knowin
So I keep goin, and my keep flowin
On and on, and I don't
I get pushed to the limit, and yo it
by step, I put an end to your fun
Cause I'm the one, yes me my son
A young kid from the ghetto, a kiddie from the
I feel sorrow, and I have no pity
To run up on you, and wax tax
Your gold, money, and from your eyes your contacts
Then flex over, a hop skip and a
To the town, to go punk a chump
MC's try to me, and try to bust caps
I'm not it, and that means no haps Jack
So get the bozack, and lay off the crack, cause wack
This is the big

As I go and flow, to a different of tempo
(Why MD?) C'mon E, cause P it simple
Plus I'm strikin like lightnin, throwin blows Tyson
Slayin on the Q-T, sorta like a sniper
So if a sucker don't like me, the is mutual
I my rhyme to a low RPM, then shift to neutral
And crack a 40 (what kind) of E
To an MC (how) on the Q-T
(So what's your name boy?) C'mon E, you know M.D
Now while I'm wreckin he's checkin, all the that's left and
A pile behind the stage, the P is like
Off the scenes, I see lights and si-rens
everywhere, but no one seen a thing
When cops ask questions, my description is
No answers at all, just bodies behind the
One witness yells out, that he was in black
dookie link, with a Fisherman hat
A cop says yo how he fleed the spot?
"In a sports car, I think it was an Iroc
But the were tinted, and we couldn't get a look"
(Why?) There was smoke from the rubber he
The big

No Rome-et-oh, or Juliette story
Just EPMD, the and the glory
The rappin technique, like fencin
Dangerous, it you in suspense
And you have to be cool, and have stamina
Cause if you don't, I'm gonna end up ya
In guts, from the razor cuts
And I'mma stick and pick, until mind goes nuts
It might sound gross, or make your bubble
But don't ever ever ever, mess with E
I'm like Jumpin Jack Flash, a Spy an Eye
I do no stunts, and I'm not The Guy
I'm the E, the R-I-C-K, that's all
Say some one-twos, and some yes yes y'alls
I'm the man of the hour, too sweet to be
(So what you E?) I got "Soul power!"
So dig it, as I kick it, keep eyes open
Cause a brother like me, is scopin
In fact, you should pack, I cut no slack
It's like that, is the big payback

If rappin was a I'd be the chief commanche
Hat, fat link, chunky rings, nothing
So up MC's, and off we go
It's not a rodeo, but I carry a
Cause I'm from vacation, cause sucker kept slippin
Rappin off-beat, they tune wasn't hittin
Don't wanna a style on the M-I-C
But I can go to state, cold rippin shows with E
Cause whether or relaxin, waxin or taxin
Never step to a show without
My partners, Mr. and Mr. Wesson
So nothin moves funny, at the rappin
I'm Strictly Biz and knuckles, no for laugh or chuckles
I drop clear lyrics, while your bass muffled
(You sniff blow?) Hell no, and flow and say dough
More or do a show, nah
The only high I get, is when my yell HOE
So get the bo-zack, cause we're back to
Here to let you that it's the big payback