Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill '97

Verse erick sermon

As I to the mic with the b-boy stance, to the braveheart m.c.'s
I take a chance, keep 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, comin like mud
out, beamed out, in a all black truck
You a player, team you wit, I got major chips, I push the flyest whips
Got the chics, my outfits be freshly dipped
No what the steez, I'm equipped

two: pmd

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

Verse three: erick

I be the fly maker, female heart-breaker, the dude
Want to me and my crew, that's rude, I'm dope
When I get to the beat, I'm raw, I keep it hardcore for the streets
My track's a miracle 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, talkin large money
I see your bank stubs, I take control of your and soul
Pack heat in my pants when time to roll

four: pmd

Well it's p-double e-m-d-e-e, here to bless the or flip the flow wit e
When we touch the microphone, no doubt, we always
Jewels and rhymes, settin and land mines, did thousand shows
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 doctor
And the capital e, capital p, capital m, d, it's no doubt, the world
Hit squad, def squad, we both get ill, so believe me when I tell
You boy, you to chill

Verse erick sermon

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

Verse pmd

I'm makin crazy g's, politicin on my phone, d double
About the microphone, cause we're the rhyme maker
Puffing ? gon faders, the one who rocks the fisherman hat
I grab the mic and make the crowd react, we keep the stackin
Fingers snappin, toes tappin, and when 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 gamblin, you better come

Epmd is takin all the shares, you gots to