Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex involved as we get
so bizarre everybody knows
When it come to a situation like
Little more effects and I resist

So we get funky in the house,
L.L. J style, what?
This on a pop tip
it out

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

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

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

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

Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his
When I'm through, you a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme

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

And freak with a unique technique
Get rid of the Yukmouth
brother, you ain't got no style

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

Hey yo, that's kinda
But this 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, cold crush and
And bandage a amateur, that amateur swingin' a

From a body bag, so run and get your
Get a of the stiff dead-shot to get swift
But I'm the brother to dance with
'Cause I need 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 in a fruit fight
throw a rock in a ghost town

So don't try to play post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in
And all the wanna-be is gettin' shot down
Gimme that
I'ma show you the meaning of the danger zone

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

a lighter, woof! Now you're cut loose
From that Jherri 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 supposed to rap

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(To da of dawn)

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

(Yo, that shit)
(To da of dawn)
this out

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

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

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

And stopped, I Murray the cop
Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of
Mr. Pusherman, a fix
So I can show you I'm immune to them room tunes

You little hip-hop racoon, I'm not Scarface, but I more beef
Before you you was a downtown car thief
Workin' in a lot
A brother a perm deserves 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
Uncle L, that's how much damage he
5 dollars, catch a taxi cab
Take your rhymes around the to the rap rehab

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(To da of dawn)

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

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

Sippin' on this & Jaymes
piece flavor out the cooler
Loungin'

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