Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill

Relax your mind, let your be free
And get to the sounds of EPMD
Well you should keep quiet the MC rap
But if you -- then go take a nap
Or stay awake and watch the I take
Because now -- I'm bout to shake'n'bake
The is my name, I spell
Thanks to the clientele, yo I rock
I'm not an MC who all that junk
About who can beat who, like a punk
I just get down and I go for
Say 'check one-two', and run down the

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

* DJ K La Boss "Jungle boogie!" *

I be the personal information on rap
Like the B-I-Z Markie says, make your toes tap
I format the rhymes, by step
Make em def to maintain my rep
Prepared to off, in case of a diss
Not worried about a thing, we can do this
I can turn the party out by standin still
Make the ladies scream and shout the brothers act ill
Take total control, of your body and
Pack a nine in my pants for when time to roll

I'm the P, double-E,
And one I hate, is a bitin MC
I enter the party suckers always form a line
Then they ease way up, and try to bite my lines
I did thousands of shows, many faces
And deal new jacks, on a one-to-one basis
But every now and a sucker MC gets courageous
And like an it becomes contagious
But never the least all R.I.P
For all those unaware it Rest In Peace
M.D. -- stands for Microphone Doctor
And the P (capital P) capital M (capital M)
Capital D-E-E's no the chief rocker
Don't like to get ill, but if I to I kill
So believe me boy, you to chill *echoes*

* DJ K La Boss "Jungle boogie!" *

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

Intimidate with the tone of my vocal drone
I'm pushin on the microphone
Cause I'm the funky maker, MC undertaker
The one who to max and relax
And when it's time, issue
I keep their clappin, fingers snappin, feet tappin
When it's time to roll Uzi patrol was
The PMD, the mic's my friend
And through the of the party, I kill again and again
So if you're thinkin battlin you better come prepared
Come witcha shield and your geared
You gots to chill

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *