Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots 2 Chill '97

As I to the mic with the b boy stance to the braveheart m.c.'s
I wouldn't take a chance keep quiet the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me it's the big
The E double E is my I spell things to decline I tell
My squad rocks well I'm in your hood through like mud
Chromed out out in a all black truck
You a what team you wit I got major chips, I push the flyest

Got the flyest chics, my be freshly dipped
No what the steez, I'm equipped

my name is M-D, I'm known as the motivator, funky beat maker
New jack terminator, enjoy to destroy, because rhyme's a toy
sweatin no click , Why P?, cause I'm a b-boy
When we on the scene, we always the spot, the green-eyed bandit
Mic Doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world know
Now, EPMD is all the dough, sit back and relax
Of course the biz phat, T.V. wit the phone in the
Always calm under pressure, no to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you to chill

I be the fly rhyme maker, female heart-breaker, the
Want to play me and my crew, rude, I'm dope
When I get down to the beat, I'm raw, I it hardcore for the

My track's a miracle drug for thugs in club

Yo E, I remember when they to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, some of y'all are baby cubs, talkin money when
I see your bank stubs, I control of your body and soul
Pack heat in my pants it's time to roll

Well it's P-double E-M-D-E-E, here to bless the track or flip the
Wit E
When we touch the microphone, no doubt, we shine
Jewels and rhymes, settin traps and mines, did thousand shows
Faced many places, EPMD is back, and yo, the tape in
Cause when we come around, we come wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, what we gave you
Or give you, ayyio what's next on the menu, business to 2's
and venues, wit E, and I'm the microphone doctor
And the capital E, P, capital M, D, it's no doubt, the world

Hit Squad, Def Squad, yeah we get ill, so believe me when I tell
You boy, you to chill

Yo, I'm in the now, dudes wit ice grills, raise they eyebrow
Amazed like wow, E and P return like D, last dragon to show m.c.
What's happening, I get biz and that's an fact, I'm like Zoro
I mark and E on your back, worse than that, I those wannabe

Say somethin to them, and run through them

I'm crazy G's, politicin on my mobile phone, D double
About the microphone, we're the funky rhyme maker
Puffing Vega's, the one who rocks the fisherman hat
I grab the mic and make the react, we keep the money stackin
Fingers snappin, toes tappin, and when it's time to roll, uzi
packin, EPMD, the mic's are only friend, took a break for a

And now we back again, so if you about gamblin, you better come

EPMD is takin all the shares, you to chill