Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Only a few... will
and appreciate what's to happen
Das EFX in!!!

Verse Das EFX

Well it's the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or regret it D
So it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo it's me the lyricist fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin
Now who you fuckin is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this and took effect y'all

Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket a nigga out the socket
in mind to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime
The boogie twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committee
of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the
Das KRS East coast on lock

Verse Das-EFX, KRS

To niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that I can see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a and stopped recordin
Now look we comin and runnin shit like fuckin Michael Jordan
Accordin, to my niggaz in the
Yo you a, corny so we gots ta do ya

This for my niggaz on the block, rock like Kenny Anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy styles to MC's vanishing
Scattering, it, styles don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son like a Saddle and
Battling's a no-no, got more Fame than
I'm paid and still drips ya with a blade my logo
So take your, style and Go-Go D.C. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we strapped on the East nigga

Yo, yo, miggedy mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy it eryday, kick shit like fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS come get up in they

What... I say, me follow me
with my syllable syllable lyrical
MC threats are minimal to my phsyical they
and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop ass up anyway
your handle I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got genuine MC skin
I light the mic up like a candle, it melt
Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screamin for
when you it, you can't bear it, you can't even wear it
You oughts to just it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm comin with that
Rockin mics when you was googoo to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told poppa
He slapped you in your head and UHH-UHH
But you didn't the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm face
Lookin at your crew but they all out
because they nothin but
KRS is like mace, in motherfuckin face
Yo DJ Dice, tear the place!!