Luyện nghe bài hát The Hype

{beastie boys
"here's a little story I gots to tell" in background}

sermon]
Hype, one two like that
Check it out one two
It's the beat, that make it one and two
It's the beat, that makes me ?
Peace to my
to my mens
Like that, one two y'all, it out

Sunday's here, the end of the
And the club's and shit, I feel like freakin
up the phone, call my niggaz, "yo whattup dude?
Need me a bitch man, to put me in the fuckin
Check this here - I'll pick you up around o'clock
Right around the parking lot, I'll a spot
It's on, man I'll see you
In about hours, yeah past noon"

It's the yo
It's the

Word, up brake, ehh, by the front door
Parlay, and I out hardcore
I tipped the boy park the car in the
Not the back, in case I to run and get my strap
I walked inside, sing, "errrick serrrmon"
me, got me in free
Looked around the club, man no
Walked up, to the v.i.p. section
Sat by the wall, so I can see what's
My boys spread out, got girls, and rappin
Oh no, I see a comin towards me
Posse deep, so I paused for the g
She approached me, hi, me her name
I her my name, then kicked the game
Sat me, like little miss tuffet (hello)
Talkin bullshit, I want to fuck it
Basically, I figured she was
So I pulled out my ink pen and the phone digits
a call when you get to your crib
So I can get directions, right to you live
She smiled, and left, the was wide open
I'm no jokin, when the e blows the in
Check the rolex, for my check
The waitress came over in a pair of spandex (whoo!)
me a look like, "aren't you erick sermon? "
"yes, and who is it " me, that's the hype

the hype

I asked her, "what time you get " "oh, in 15 minutes"
So I stormed the bitch like a
"umm, can I take you home? " "sure me in the parking lot
I'll flash my high beams, so you can my spot"
She out - man, she was all that
Cool like that, and like that
She jumped in a wide open grin
Before I went to her crib, I off my best friend
Got to his house, and him dap
He knew time it was, so he passed me a jim hat
Got to her house, parked the jeep
I asked her who was home she her sister but she sleep
upstairs, right into the room
With one skylight lookin straight at the (yep yep)
She no time, man she was on it
for the bozack, and her hands was packed
Took off our clothes, to work, man trust me
I heard someone knockin, tried to bust me
It was her sister, man I must be (ahh shit!)
It's the same girl, I met from the clubbers
"that's your sister? oh I didn't know -- go"
And they screamed, "hell no!"
They smiled, with a grin
And the sister jumped in

the hype
It's the yo
That's the
Word em up, one two it's the hype, it out yo yo
the hype yo
It's the hype, yo the hype, word em up it's the hype
Yo ? , em out