Luyện nghe bài hát You Gots to Chill '97

Verse one: erick

As I to the mic with the b-boy stance, to the braveheart m.c.'s
I wouldn't take a chance, keep quiet the m.c. rap
And if you disrespect me, the big payback
The e double e is my name, I spell, to decline I tell
My squad rocks well, I'm in your hood, comin through mud
Chromed out, beamed out, in a all black
You a player, team you wit, I got major chips, I push the flyest whips
Got the flyest chics, my outfits be freshly
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, because your a toy
sweatin no click , why p? , cause I'm a b-boy
When we on the scene, we always rock the spot, the bandit
mic doc, in the beginning, we had to let the world know
Now, epmd is clockin all the dough, sit and relax
Of the biz phat, t.v. wit the phone in the back
Always calm pressure, no need to act ill
when I tell you boy, you gots to chill

Verse three: 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 to the beat, I'm raw, I keep it hardcore for the streets
My track's a miracle drug for in this club
[p] yo e, I remember they used to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, some of y'all are cubs, talkin 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 touch the microphone, no doubt, we shine
Jewels and rhymes, settin traps and land mines, did thousand
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 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, no doubt, the world shocker
Hit squad, def squad, yeah we both get ill, so believe me when I
You boy, you gots to

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 m.c. just
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 somethin to them, and run right them

six: pmd

I'm crazy g's, politicin on my mobile phone, d double
About the microphone, cause we're the funky rhyme
Puffing ? gon shit? faders, the one who rocks the hat
I grab the mic and make the crowd react, we keep the money
Fingers snappin, tappin, and when it's 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 about gamblin, you better come

Epmd is all the shares, you gots to chill