Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex as we get funky
Rhymes so bizarre knows
it come to a situation like this
Little more 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 animal kills
I'm like a shark with blood out the gills
You could never in your wildest
Get a piece of this gangsta lean straight from

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

Ha, you handle the whole weight
Skin needs lotion, teeth need
Wise up, you little up French fry
I'm that type of guy and I slammed you know like a sumo

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

Gettin' crushed by a L.L.
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 Yukmouth
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 kinda
But check out here
(Rock shit)
(To da of dawn)

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

a body bag, so run and get your camera
Get a flick of the stiff dead-shot to get
But I'm the wrong brother to dance
'Cause I don't need a partner to

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

So try to play post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in town
And all the sherrifs is gettin' shot down
Gimme that
I'ma you the real meaning of the danger zone

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

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

on
(To da of dawn)

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

(Yo, rock shit)
(To da of dawn)
this 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 disobedient with the wrong
But I'ma drink you down the rocks

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

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

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 immune to them romper tunes

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 brother with a deserves to get burned

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

on
(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 Pete Rock is up in the
Youknowmsayin'? Over here at Marley Marl
Just out, my man Clash in the house

Sippin' on this Bartles &
Premium piece flavor out the
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