Luyện nghe bài hát The Dance

You didnt think me and El was like this
Def Jux Motherfucker and we run this
Got you all up on keyboard stunnin and shit
Oh you got a couple jokes now you bitch (HA HA)
you laughin all the way to the bank
On point make a cut like we a shank
Got it all up on ya back now you a plank
Try to do it like this but you drawin a
Do it double all up in yo face
piranhas when you drop fresh meat in the tank
Fell off of the cant keep ya rank
Mad you try to rock sweet but you aint
Been around no-will shit where crews clips
Niggaz that for fun
Wanna talk that ill shit sayin how you shit
still in ya gun
Koolaid in ya veins so now you gotta clothes
'cause you ya pants
Saw me said you wanna tango
Now is the dance
ya shoes at where ya crew at
Claim you do but you do rap
What you gonna bust a verse right before the guns
Push ya girl on the so that you can run first
Now you to get rolled up hold up wait
Just an that was tryin to make cake
Now you gun all up in ya face
All of a found god like run and mase
it be fun to front on tape
Now you you woulda have stuck to drum n' bass
But you had to be hard on the
When you never gang a day in ya town
Try to be a manhuter the streets ain't a gym nigga stop playin

Lay it

(Chorus: 3X)
is the Dance!
You don't be late 'cause the moment won't wait betta get ya shit straight
is ya Chance!
You don't have to be fake with a heart of hate just try to say thanks

Murs fall up on the like what up bitch
Approached the finest girl like shutup
I grab the microphone and I cut up kids
Like a hot knife through a butter stick
Now i'm in the spotlight about to all night
Shot of than a hot mamacita
Who she know to swallow but not margaritas
Body on point so I the leader
Need more tequila so I the liter
How can the get sweeter (cant)
So I passed out up do it again
Wont roll up ya crew in the wind
High velocity high viscocity slippin pass your animosity
Fans are constantly, me
Who said and who has beef
My crew got in we to musty
So try to weigh it out with the laid out (stop the gossip)
Thats just played out theres more to ya life than rap
you waste all ya time and you wanna run it back
All on the message runnin ya yap
At the end of the night only wanted to
Now you know you got issues
That early in the morn you should look at porn
And jack off in the tissue
call it a night thats probley the life
Go to sleep with the that you callin ya wife
up to the same shit different day
Everybody work and they on the way
we all got bills and rent to pay
Lent to the earth wasnt meant to
So before i'm gone I wanna make a hit song that'll always get play
Got the el producto workin in the cut so what you got to say

(El-P)
You wanna trace along the of fair please rest
I wanna pattern how the drum scheme I.D. jux breath commence fresh
Test the mesh, metal on the chestplate
Better the smile right, wanna frown like die right
With a highlight primal fright in a prime life of a double ox razor fade like 88'
It's the revenge on the and lazerface oh break two three
God to analog not me rock hard and shit
The radio flyer kit, flyin with a boombox pack clips
wanna ratta tat tatter this
And a PT he creed lucifer
Here comes the booster bruiser, get used to losin movement
They couldn't move like el, ox, murs, lif or bazooka die so useless
So use this tip that'll a little truth in it like (poof)
Deep space nine milli mechanism fist raise the again
Who on a move that says
with a shake ring catapult crawl thru the trenches
Revelation eat senses all city
All compositive battle turn logic
All the hard edge tomorrow brings heads or home up in me get me
I'm for this shitty dizzy spinning lawless constant whose with me
Fabolous thunder bird word nerd unda tom pill shit
Who heard kill
And independent since 96' they still ya dick
I the style with wild wit from an era with an automan mix
watch groups enlist young kids
Hit the skippy
I don't answer to you george bush or the war time
Dumber than a race movin shit
With a heart of hell's tutelage bruisin
Every time you make a move the start the new movement kid
I'm not losin
on the edge of a generations new ruthlesness
Who's in charge, take me to ya leader man the foolishness
Cop the new bitch