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, keep while the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me, it's the big
The e double e is my name, I spell, things to decline I
My squad well, I'm in your hood, comin through like mud
Chromed out, beamed out, in a all black
You a player, what team you wit, I got chips, I push the flyest whips
Got the flyest chics, my outfits be freshly
No matter what the steez, I'm

two: pmd

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

Verse erick sermon

I be the fly maker, female 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 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 money when
I see your stubs, I take control of your body and soul
Pack heat in my pants when time to roll

Verse pmd

Well it's p-double e-m-d-e-e, to bless the track or flip the flow wit e
we touch the microphone, no doubt, we always shine
Jewels and rhymes, traps and land 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, what 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 doctor
And the e, capital p, capital m, d, it's no doubt, the world shocker
Hit squad, def squad, yeah we both get ill, so believe me I tell
You boy, you gots to

Verse five: sermon

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

six: pmd

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

Epmd is all the shares, you gots to chill