Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill

Relax your mind, let your be free
And get down to the of EPMD
Well you should keep quiet the MC rap
But if you tired -- go take a nap
Or stay awake and the show I take
Because right now -- I'm bout to
The E-R-I-C-K is my name, I
Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock
I'm not an MC who talkin all that
About who can beat who, soundin a punk
I get down and I go for mine
Say 'check one-two', and run down the

To the MC I'm known as The Terminator
Funky maker, new jack exterminator
an employ', when your rhymes are not void
Never sweatin girl (Why P?) Cause she's a skeezoid
When I'm on the I always rock the spot
I grab the with the crown on top
In the beginnin -- I like to let my rhymes
And at twelve I cruise control
Sit and relax, let my rhymes tax
Maintain MC's while the Double E
calm under pressure, no need to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to chill

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *

I be the personal computer on rap
Like the B-I-Z Markie says, I'll make toes tap
I format the rhymes, step by
Make em sound def to my rep
to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, cause we can do
I can turn the party out just by still
Make the ladies scream and shout while the act ill
Take total control, of your and soul
Pack a in my pants for when it's time to roll

I'm the P, double-E,
And one thing I hate, is a MC
When I enter the party suckers always a line
Then they ease way up, and try to bite my lines
I did thousands of shows, dissed faces
And with new jacks, on a one-to-one basis
But every now and then a sucker MC gets
And like an epidemic it contagious
But the least they all R.I.P
For all unaware it means Rest In Peace
Cause M.D. -- stands for Microphone
And the capital P (capital P) M (capital M)
Capital D-E-E's no doubt the chief
Don't like to get ill, but if I have to I
So believe me boy, you to chill *echoes*

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *

Catch every word I'm sayin, no there's no
Don't hestitate to motivate the crowd I'm not
is believin, you catch my drift?
Don't try to a-dapt because I'm just too
(How swift?) I'm so and that's an actual fact
I'm like Zorro, I mark a E on back
I don't swing on no or no iron cords
The weapon is my rappin sword

Intimidate MC's with the tone of my vocal
When I'm pushin on the
Cause I'm the funky rhyme maker, MC
The one who to max and relax
And when time, issue diggum-smack
I keep their hands clappin, snappin, feet tappin
it's time to roll Uzi patrol was packin
The PMD, the mic's my only
And the course of the party, I kill again and again
So if you're thinkin bout you better come prepared
Come witcha shield and armor geared
You gots to chill

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *