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 a chance, keep 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 truck
You a player, what you wit, I got major chips, I push the flyest whips
Got the flyest chics, my outfits be dipped
No matter the steez, I'm equipped

Verse pmd

Well my name is m-d, I'm known as the motivator, beat maker
New jack terminator, to destroy, because your rhyme's a toy
Never sweatin no click , why p? , 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 when I you boy, you gots to chill

Verse three: 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 it hardcore for the streets
My a miracle drug for thugs in this club
[p] yo e, I remember when they to be scrubs, what up?
I'm the big bear, of y'all are baby cubs, talkin large money when
I see your stubs, I take control of your body and soul
heat in my pants when it's time to roll

Verse pmd

Well it's p-double e-m-d-e-e, here to bless the track or the flow wit e
When we touch the microphone, no doubt, we always
Jewels and rhymes, settin traps and mines, did thousand shows
Faced many places, epmd is back, and yo, the tape in
Cause when we come around, we always wit the flavor
Underground hardcore funk, than what we you
Or you, ayyio what's next on the menu, business to take 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, 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 an natural 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 through them

Verse pmd

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

Epmd is all the shares, you gots to chill