Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

Brace yourself, I'm the ace with
win the race and make you feel disgrace
In any case, yo, I'm movin' a steeplechase
MC about face

Now off, I need room for my takeoff
My made lyrics slays, yours are soft
I you better tape this, yo, you can't escape this
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 the baloney
You and your need to jump on a pony

And roll, 'cause you're just a
When it was time for rap school, you musta hooky
I'm the show-stopper, your are improper
I'ma teach you like the taught the grasshopper

Just gettin' warmer, I'ma a
Regular rhyme a barnstormer
Try to jump, I'll you, chump, my job is thorough
Any MC, state city or borough'll get

I like a sandbag
Serious as the mob, I play tag
of the batch, no man can catch up
Hoes be passed, a battle's a mismatch

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

I'm the Lord of the
And I be at a rate that pace way past my bedtime
I the mic unlike some brothers I know
I guess they flow,

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, you're all in, stiff as a
I'm as a pen and I'ma teach discipline
I get busy like two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so what? I max like I'm playin' the sax
And the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J, I'll go astray
I'm you can hear me at the Milky Way

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

are terror struck, I'ma run amuck
'Cause your rhymes suck, you made a on potluck
Just a toy boy, stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year were just

I'm a fox, you annoy me like chicken pox
I'm back with a style unorthodox
You had a teaspoon full of bull
I'm like The Hulk, more bulk, I'm powerful

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

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

sleep, 'cause I'ma go deeper
All you sleepers, I'm The Reaper
My rhymes are rising, the gettin' steeper
I Mussolini Martini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, he's one of the two
Break him into fragments in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My are monumental over an instrumental

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

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

That the crew invader, soloist
evader of ducks, concert crusader
Is bad, my nickname's the circuit
up the world, acre by acre

I'm 'em

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