Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex as we get funky
Rhymes so bizarre everybody
When it come to a situation this
Little more effects and I resist

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

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

Strong as liquor, to be in a limousine
Now you're gettin' done Vaseline
Wouldn't because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so bow

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

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

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

Gettin' crushed by a L.L.
like 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
'Cause brother, you ain't got no

on
(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 MC's, so light the fuse
And spread the news, you lose to the
manager, cold crush and bruise
And bandage a amateur, that swingin' a hammer

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

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

So try to play post, clown, you know the L.L.'s back in town
And all the wanna-be sherrifs is gettin' shot
Gimme microphone
show you the real meaning of the danger zone

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

a lighter, woof! Now you're cut loose
From that Jherri curl juice, Cool J is on the map
And when I see ya, give you a slap
That's right, a little kick for crap
'Cause my old gym teacher supposed 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 cut that bull tail
You're disobedient the wrong ingredients
But I'ma you down over the rocks

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

broad 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 them romper room

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

So tell me, how you like your coat
On a cone, in a bowl, or in a wet
With your TV on fuzz
Uncle L, that's how much damage he
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 coolin' out, my man in the house

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

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