Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots 2 Chill '97

As I step to the mic the b boy stance 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 hood through like mud
out beamed 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 outfits be dipped
No what the steez, I'm equipped

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

I be the fly maker, female 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 for thugs in this club

Yo E, I remember when they used to be scrubs, up?
I'm the big bear, of y'all are baby cubs, talkin large money when
I see your bank stubs, I take 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
and rhymes, settin traps and land mines, did thousand shows
Faced many places, EPMD is back, and yo, the tape in
Cause when we around, we always come wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, than 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 E, capital P, capital M, D, it's no doubt, the world

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

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

Say somethin to them, and run right through

I'm makin G's, politicin on my mobile phone, D double
About the microphone, cause we're the funky maker
Garcia Vega's, the one who rocks the fisherman hat
I grab the mic and make the crowd react, we keep the money
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 again, so if you think about gamblin, you better come

EPMD is all the shares, you gots to chill