Luyện nghe bài hát To Da Break of Dawn

(To da of dawn)

All my sex as we get funky
so bizarre everybody knows
When it to a situation like this
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 kills
I'm like a shark with comin' out the gills
You could never in wildest dreams
Get a piece of this gangsta lean straight from

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

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

Ha, you can't the whole weight
Skin needs lotion, need Colgate
up, you little burnt up French fry
I'm that type of guy and I slammed you know just like a

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.
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, play

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

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

Hey yo, kinda funky
But check 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
Microphone manager, crush 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 to get swift
But I'm the wrong brother to with
'Cause I don't a partner to swing

your eyes on the Cool J ring
Shootin' the gift, but you just don't it right
You couldn't bust a grape in a fruit
Wouldn't throw a 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 sherrifs is shot down
Gimme that
I'ma show you the real of the danger zone

Stop dancin', get to
Shut your old mouth when young is talkin'
Huh, you little in the grass
You swing a hammer, but you break a glass

Gimme a lighter, woof! Now you're cut
From that Jherri curl juice, Cool J is on the map
And when I see ya, give you a slap
right, a little kick for that crap
'Cause my old gym ain't 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)
Check out

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

While I freak on your cover jocks
You're gonna a real ill paragraph soon
I took the right home 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
Oscar, and you're bound to get dropped

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 room

You little hip-hop racoon, I'm not Scarface, but I more beef
Before you you was a downtown car thief
in a parking lot
A brother with a perm to get burned

So tell me, how you like your cream?
On a cone, in a bowl, or in a wet
With TV on channel fuzz
L, that's how much damage he does
Here's 5 dollars, catch a 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)

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

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

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