Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

yourself, I'm the ace with grace
I'ma win the race and you feel disgrace
In any case, yo, I'm like a steeplechase
MC soldiers face

Now step off, I room for my takeoff
My custom lyrics slays, yours are soft
I think you better tape this, yo, you can't escape
Yo, I planned it out like a landscapist

Whipper back up for comin' crap up
I plan to a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the
You and your cronies need to jump on a

And roll, 'cause just a rookie
When it was time for rap school, you musta played
I'm the show-stopper, rhymes are improper
I'ma teach you the master taught the grasshopper

Just warmer, I'ma transform a
Regular rhyme into a
Try to jump, I'll bump you, chump, my job is
Any MC, state or borough'll get ragged

I drop like a
as the mob, I don't play tag
Best of the batch, no man can up
can't be passed, a battle's a mismatch

I flip lyrics, like a
And avoid combat like a
But when it's for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or killed
It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill with my

I'm the Lord of the
And I be writin' at a that pace way past my bedtime
I rock the mic unlike some brothers I
I they flow, psych

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, all in, stiff as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma discipline
I get like it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so what? I just max I'm playin' the sax
And the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J, I'll never go
I'm funky you can hear me at the Way

You're weak, wick raps, I'm cool as
Got razzmatazz ask my man,
I know you're because I'm self-made
I invade and up like a hand grenade

MC's are terror struck, I'ma run
'Cause rhymes suck, you made a record on potluck
Just a toy boy, stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were decoys

I'm like a fox, you annoy me like pox
I'm back with a that's unorthodox
You musta had a teaspoon of bull
I'm like The Hulk, with bulk, I'm powerful

try to get with this, to me that's an insult
Boys shouldn't mess with an adult, too difficult
I enter a giant sayin' fee fi foe fum
Then the auditorium until it's pandemonium

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

Don't sleep, 'cause I'ma go
All you sleepers, I'm The Grim
My rhymes are rising, the angle's steeper
I hated Martini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, like one of the two
Break him into fragments right in of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are over an instrumental

In the center I had to
Tormentor, mentor, experimenter and
Of lyrics, so all you
It'll echo in your dreams at night you receive a

Rude awakening, you can't do
You enter my kingdom and you cry as men
to the prince of excellence and magnificence
Alarm clock rings, you up, and you're convinced

That the crew invader, exterminator
Greater evader of ducks, concert
Is bad, my the circuit breaker
up the world, acre by acre

I'm 'em

Word to mother, 'em
Know I'm sayin'? Straight 'til 1999, droppin' 'em
Yo, 2000, ya know what I'm sayin'?
Audi man, yo, I'm 'em