Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots 2 Chill '97

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

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

Well my name is M-D, I'm as the motivator, funky beat maker
New jack terminator, enjoy to destroy, because rhyme's a toy
Never sweatin no click , Why P?, cause I'm a
we on the scene, we always rock the spot, the green-eyed bandit
Scratching Mic Doc, in the beginning, we had to let the know
Now, EPMD is clockin all the dough, sit back and
Of course the biz phat, T.V. wit the phone in the
Always under pressure, no need to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to

I be the fly rhyme maker, heart-breaker, the dude
to play me and my crew, that's 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 when they used to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, of y'all are baby cubs, talkin large money when
I see your bank stubs, I take control of your body and
Pack heat in my pants when it's 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 land mines, did thousand
Faced many places, EPMD is back, and yo, the tape in
Cause when we come around, we come wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, than we gave you
Or give you, ayyio what's next on the menu, to take 2's
and venues, wit E, and I'm the microphone doctor
And the capital E, capital P, capital M, D, no doubt, the world

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

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

Say to them, and run right through them

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

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

EPMD is takin all the shares, you to chill