Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill

Relax your mind, let your be free
And get down to the sounds of
you should keep quiet 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 is my name, I spell
to the clientele, yo I rock well
I'm not an MC who talkin all junk
About who can beat who, like a punk
I get down and I go for mine
Say 'check one-two', and run the line

To the average MC I'm as The Terminator
Funky beat maker, new jack
Destroy an employ', when your are not void
Never sweatin your girl (Why P?) she's a skeezoid
I'm on the scene I always rock the spot
I grab the steel the crown on top
In the beginnin -- I like to let my rhymes
And at twelve I press control
Sit back and relax, let my tax
Maintain while the Double 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 information on rap
Like the Markie says, I'll 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, 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 body and
Pack a nine in my for when it's time to roll

I'm the P, double-E,
And one thing I hate, is a MC
When I the party suckers always form a line
Then they ease their way up, and try to my lines
I did of shows, dissed many faces
And deal new jacks, on a one-to-one basis
But now and then a sucker MC gets courageous
And an epidemic it becomes contagious
But never the they all R.I.P
For all those unaware it means In Peace
Cause M.D. -- for Microphone Doctor
And the P (capital P) capital M (capital M)
D-E-E's no doubt the chief rocker
Don't to get ill, but if I have to I kill
So believe me boy, you gots to *echoes*

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *

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

Intimidate MC's the tone of my vocal drone
When I'm on the microphone
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, fingers snappin, feet
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 come prepared
Come witcha shield and your armor
You gots to *echoes*

* DJ K La cuts "Jungle boogie!" *