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 effects and I can't resist

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

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

as liquor, to be seen in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done without
bite 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 that ain't strong, brother, you're dead
And got the nerve to them Star Trek shades on

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

Put him in pampers, leave my in his hamper
When I'm through, you need a brand-new
I was scoopin' girls before you your virginity
Your jam is just a MC scheme

crushed by a L.L. theme
Somethin' Shaft, put you in a cask', bo!
You blood-clot boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MC's I peep, sweep, cheap

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

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

Hey yo, that's funky
But this out here
(Rock shit)
(To da of dawn)

Immaculate styles I use to abuse MC's, so light the
And spread the news, you to the damager
Microphone manager, cold and bruise
And bandage a amateur, that swingin' a hammer

From a bag, so run and get your camera
Get a flick of the stiff to get swift
But I'm the wrong brother to dance
'Cause I need a partner to swing

Keep your eyes on the J ring
Shootin' the gift, but you just don't shoot it
You couldn't bust a grape in a fight
Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost

So don't try to play post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in
And all the sherrifs is gettin' shot down
Gimme microphone
I'ma show you the real meaning of the 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 break a glass

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

on
(To da of dawn)

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

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

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

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

Your wears it well
She's the reason that your sold a few copies
But your 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 romper room tunes

You little racoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more beef
Before you you was a downtown car thief
Workin' in a lot
A brother with a deserves to get burned

So tell me, how you like coat cream?
On a cone, in a bowl, or in a wet
With your TV on fuzz
Uncle L, that's how much he does
5 dollars, catch a taxi cab
Take 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 is up in the crib
Youknowmsayin'? Over here at Marley Marl
coolin' out, my man Clash in the house

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

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