Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill

Relax your mind, let conscience be free
And get to the sounds of EPMD
Well you should quiet while the MC rap
But if you tired -- go take a nap
Or stay and watch the show I take
Because right now -- I'm to shake'n'bake
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 junk
About who can beat who, like a punk
I just get down and I go for
Say one-two', and run down the line

To the average MC I'm known as The
Funky beat maker, new exterminator
an employ', when 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 grab the with the crown on top
In the beginnin -- I like to let my flow
And at twelve I press control
Sit back and relax, let my tax
Maintain MC's while the E macks
Always calm under pressure, no to act ill
Listen when I tell you boy, you gots to *echoes*

* DJ K La Boss "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, by step
Make em sound def to my rep
to come off, in case of a diss
Not worried a thing, cause we can do this
I can turn the party out just by still
Make the scream and shout while the brothers act ill
Take total control, of your body and
Pack a nine in my pants for it's time to roll

I'm the P, double-E,
And one thing I hate, is a MC
When I enter the party always form a line
they ease their way up, and try to bite my lines
I did thousands of shows, many faces
And deal with new jacks, on a one-to-one
But every now and then a MC gets courageous
And like an epidemic it contagious
But never the they all R.I.P
For all unaware it means Rest In Peace
Cause M.D. -- stands for Microphone
And the P (capital P) capital M (capital M)
Capital D-E-E's no doubt the rocker
like to get ill, but if I have to I kill
So believe me boy, you gots to *echoes*

* DJ K La Boss "Jungle boogie!" *

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

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

* DJ K La Boss "Jungle boogie!" *