Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill

Relax your mind, let your be free
And get down to the sounds of
Well you should keep while the MC rap
But if you tired -- then go a nap
Or awake and watch 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 well
I'm not an MC who all that junk
About who can beat who, soundin 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
beat maker, new jack exterminator
Destroy an employ', your rhymes are not void
Never sweatin your girl (Why P?) Cause she's a
When I'm on the I always rock the spot
I the steel with the crown on top
In the beginnin -- I to let my rhymes flow
And at twelve I press cruise
Sit back and relax, let my tax
Maintain MC's while the E macks
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 computer information on rap
Like the B-I-Z Markie says, I'll your toes tap
I format the rhymes, step by
Make em def to maintain my rep
Prepared to come off, in case of a
Not about a thing, cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by standin
Make the scream and shout while the brothers act ill
Take total control, of your body and
Pack a nine in my pants for when it's time to

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 their way up, and try to bite my
I did of shows, dissed many faces
And deal new jacks, on a one-to-one basis
But every now and a sucker MC gets courageous
And like an epidemic it contagious
But the least they all R.I.P
For all those unaware it means Rest In
Cause M.D. -- stands for Doctor
And the capital P (capital P) M (capital M)
Capital D-E-E's no doubt the rocker
like to get ill, but if I have to I kill
So me boy, you gots to chill *echoes*

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *

Catch every I'm sayin, no there's no delayin
Don't hestitate to motivate the I'm not playin
Seeing is believin, you my drift?
Don't try to a-dapt I'm just too swift
(How swift?) I'm so and that's an actual fact
I'm Zorro, I mark a E on your back
I don't on no ropes or no iron cords
The only weapon is my sword

MC's with the tone of my vocal drone
When I'm on the microphone
Cause I'm the funky maker, MC undertaker
The one who likes to max and
And when it's time, issue
I their hands clappin, fingers snappin, feet tappin
When it's time to Uzi patrol was packin
The PMD, the mic's my friend
And through the course of the party, I again and again
So if thinkin bout battlin you better come prepared
Come witcha shield and your armor
You gots to *echoes*

* DJ K La Boss "Jungle boogie!" *