Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex as we get funky
Rhymes so bizarre knows
When it come to a situation like
Little more effects and I can't

So we get in the house, youknowmsayin?
L.L. Cool J style,
ain't on a pop tip
it out

What is a A animal that kills
I'm like a shark with comin' out the gills
You could never in wildest dreams
Get a of this gangsta lean straight from Queens

as liquor, to be seen in a limousine
Now you're gettin' without Vaseline
Wouldn't because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so bow

Homeboy, on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing go wrong, so why do you prolong
Songs ain't strong, brother, you're dead wrong
And got the nerve to them Star Trek shades on

Ha, you can't handle the weight
needs lotion, teeth need Colgate
Wise up, you burnt up French fry
I'm that type of guy and I you know just like a sumo

Put him in pampers, my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost virginity
Your jam is a dreamin' MC scheme

Gettin' by a L.L. theme
like Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You little blood-clot boy, you must not
The rep I keep, the I peep, sweep, play cheap

And freak with a unique technique
Get rid of the Yukmouth
'Cause brother, you got no style

on
(To da of dawn)
(To da of dawn)
Yeah, on
(To da of dawn)

Hey yo, kinda funky
But check out here
(Rock shit)
(To da of dawn)

Immaculate styles I use to abuse MC's, so the fuse
And the news, you lose to the damager
Microphone manager, crush and bruise
And a amateur, that amateur swingin' a hammer

From a body bag, so run and get your
Get a flick of the stiff to get swift
But I'm the wrong brother to dance
'Cause I don't a partner to swing

Keep your on the Cool J ring
the gift, but you just don't shoot it right
You couldn't bust a grape in a fruit
Wouldn't throw a in a ghost town

So don't try to post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in town
And all the sherrifs is gettin' shot down
that microphone
I'ma show you the real of the danger zone

Stop dancin', get to
Shut your old mouth when young is talkin'
Huh, you little snake in the
You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a

a lighter, woof! Now you're cut loose
From that curl juice, Cool J is back on the map
And I see ya, I'ma give you a slap
That's right, a little kick for crap
'Cause my old gym teacher ain't to rap

on
(To da of dawn)

(To da of dawn)
it up, I said keep on
(To da of dawn)

(Yo, rock shit)
(To da of dawn)
Check out

How dare you beside me, I'm Cool, I freeze I C E
On your trail and I'ma cut that tail
You're with the wrong ingredients
But I'ma you down over the rocks

While I freak on your cover jocks
You're hear a real ill paragraph soon
I took the cover right to the bathroom
In the immortal words of L.L., as hell'

Your wears it well
She's the reason that your record sold a few
But your are sloppy
Like Oscar, and you're to get dropped

And stopped, I ain't the cop
Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of
Mr. Pusherman, a fix
So I can show you I'm to them romper room tunes

You little hip-hop racoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want beef
Before you rapped you was a car thief
Workin' in a lot
A brother with a perm to get burned

So tell me, how you your coat cream?
On a cone, in a bowl, or in a wet
With your TV on fuzz
L, that's how much damage he does
Here's 5 dollars, catch a cab
your rhymes around the corner to the rap rehab

on
(To da of dawn)

(To da of dawn)
I say on
(To da of dawn)

Just to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the
Youknowmsayin'? Over here at Marley Marl
coolin' out, my man Clash in the house

Sippin' on Bartles & Jaymes
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