Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill '97

Verse one: sermon

As I step to the mic with the b-boy stance, to the m.c.'s
I wouldn't take a chance, quiet while the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me, the big payback
The e double e is my name, I spell, things to decline I
My squad rocks well, I'm in your hood, through like mud
Chromed out, beamed out, in a all black
You a player, what team you wit, I got major chips, I the flyest whips
Got the flyest chics, my outfits be freshly
No matter the steez, I'm equipped

two: pmd

Well my name is m-d, I'm as the motivator, funky beat maker
New terminator, enjoy to destroy, because your rhyme's a toy
Never no click , why p? , cause I'm a b-boy
When we on the scene, we always the spot, the green-eyed bandit
mic doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world know
Now, is clockin all the dough, sit back and relax
Of the biz phat, t.v. wit the phone in the back
Always calm under pressure, no to act ill
Listen when I you boy, you gots to chill

three: erick sermon

I be the fly rhyme maker, heart-breaker, the dude
Want to play me and my crew, that's rude, I'm
When I get down to the beat, I'm raw, I it hardcore for the streets
My track's a drug for thugs in this club
[p] yo e, I when they used to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, some of y'all are baby cubs, large money when
I see your bank stubs, I take control of your body and
Pack heat in my pants when it's time to

Verse pmd

Well it's p-double e-m-d-e-e, here to bless the or flip the flow wit e
When we the microphone, no doubt, we always shine
Jewels and rhymes, settin traps and land mines, did thousand
Faced places, epmd is back, and yo, throw the tape in
when we come around, we always come wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, than what we you
Or give you, ayyio what's next on the menu, business to 2's
Stadium and venues, wit e, and I'm the microphone
And the capital e, p, capital m, d, it's no doubt, the world shocker
Hit squad, def squad, yeah we both get ill, so me when I tell
You boy, you gots to

Verse five: sermon

Yo, I'm in the now, dudes wit ice grills, raise they eyebrow
Amazed like wow, e and p like d, last dragon to show m.c. just
happening, I get biz and that's an natural fact, I'm like zoro
I mark and e on your back, than that, I crown those wannabe gangstas
Say somethin to them, and run through them

six: pmd

I'm makin g's, politicin on my mobile phone, d double
the microphone, cause we're the funky rhyme maker
Puffing ? gon shit? faders, the one who the fisherman hat
I the mic and make the crowd react, we keep the money stackin
snappin, toes tappin, and when it's time to roll, uzi patrol
Still packin, epmd, the mic's are only friend, took a for a while
And now we back again, so if you think about gamblin, you better

Epmd is takin all the shares, you gots to