Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex involved as we get
Rhymes so bizarre everybody
When it come to a like this
Little more and I can't resist

So we get funky in the house,
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 of this gangsta lean straight from Queens

Strong as liquor, to be in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done Vaseline
bite because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made million, so competitors bow

Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so
could go wrong, so why do you prolong
Songs ain't strong, brother, you're dead wrong
And got the to have them Star Trek shades on

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

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

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

And freak with a unique technique
Get rid of the smile
'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 this out here
(Rock shit)
(To da of dawn)

Immaculate styles I use to abuse MC's, so light the
And the news, you lose to the damager
manager, cold 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 need a partner to swing

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

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

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

Gimme a lighter, woof! Now cut loose
From that Jherri curl juice, Cool J is on the map
And when I see ya, I'ma 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)
Funk it up, I keep on
(To da of dawn)

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

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

While I freak on your album cover
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 broad wears it
She's the that your record sold a few copies
But your rhymes are
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 romper room

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

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

on
(To da of dawn)

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

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

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

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