Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill '97

Verse one: erick

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 me, it's the big payback
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 chics, my outfits be freshly dipped
No matter the steez, I'm equipped

Verse pmd

Well my name is m-d, I'm known as the motivator, funky beat
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 rock the spot, the green-eyed bandit
Scratching mic doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world
Now, is clockin all the dough, sit back and relax
Of course the biz phat, t.v. wit the in the back
calm under pressure, no need to act ill
Listen when I 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, rude, I'm dope
When I get down to the beat, I'm raw, I keep it for the streets
My track's a miracle for thugs in this club
[p] yo e, I remember they used to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, of y'all are baby cubs, talkin large money when
I see your bank stubs, I take control of body and soul
Pack heat in my pants it's time to roll

four: pmd

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

Verse erick sermon

Yo, I'm in the house now, 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 fact, I'm like zoro
I mark and e on your back, worse than that, I those wannabe gangstas
Say to them, and run right through them

Verse pmd

I'm crazy g's, politicin on my mobile phone, d double
the microphone, cause we're the funky 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 it's time to roll, uzi
Still packin, epmd, the are only friend, took a break for a while
And now we back again, so if you think gamblin, you better come

Epmd is takin all the shares, you to chill