Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill '97

Verse one: sermon

As I step to the mic with the stance, to the braveheart m.c.'s
I wouldn't take a chance, keep quiet the m.c. rap
And if you me, it's the big payback
The e double e is my name, I spell, things to I tell
My squad well, I'm in your hood, comin through like mud
out, beamed out, in a all black truck
You a player, what team you wit, I got chips, I push the flyest whips
Got the flyest chics, my outfits be dipped
No matter 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 sweatin no click , why p? , I'm a b-boy
we on the scene, we always rock the spot, the green-eyed bandit
Scratching mic doc, in the beginning, we had to let the know
Now, epmd is clockin all the dough, sit and relax
Of course the biz phat, t.v. wit the phone in the
Always under pressure, no need to act ill
when I tell you boy, you gots to chill

Verse erick sermon

I be the fly rhyme maker, female heart-breaker, the
to play me and my crew, that's rude, I'm dope
When I get down to the beat, I'm raw, I it hardcore for the streets
My track's a miracle drug for thugs in club
[p] yo e, I remember when they used to be scrubs, 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 it's time to roll

Verse pmd

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

Verse erick sermon

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

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 rocks the hat
I grab the mic and the crowd react, we keep the money stackin
Fingers snappin, tappin, and when it's time to roll, uzi patrol
Still packin, epmd, the mic's are only friend, a break for a while
And now we back again, so if you about gamblin, you better come

Epmd is takin all the shares, you gots to