Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, get down
with the hardcore funk, the hardcore sound
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk
So simple, when I rock wit the
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
my career so I can never get stranded
But the rest are gettin Nubian
Changed up style, from jeans to suits and
Thinking about a pop record, somethin' for the station
For a whole new
Ship of a new type of
To go and clock mad green
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off that boy, your mission
back around the block
Pump Me Badd to the ah, tick tock
Let them know logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my sing for the crossover

The rap era's control, brother's sellin' their soul
To go gold, going, going, gone, another sold
(To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD
I'm strictly hip-hop, I'll to Kid Capri
Funk mode, yeah, kid, that's how the Squad
I your head is bobbin' cuz the neck knows
(Not other rappers) frontin' on they fans, they ill
Trying to chill, saying "damn, it be to sell a mill"
Thats when the mind to the pop tip
(Kid, gonna be large)
Yea right, that's the company kicks
the black crowds, you're wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' black lookin' mad
I for the hardcore (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm outta here, catch me chillin' on my next
From the US to the white cliffs of
Strictly underground funk, keep the

(So whatcha sayin) You wanna go pop goes the
You know you be rocking the fans wit something diesel
But you to piss me off black
So I flex the biceps so I can em back
So real hardcore hip-hop wreck it
And all sucker MCs down and get the message
So ban the crossover, yo, wit me
(Hit Squad) yea, P, hit me

Another megablast funky dope from cross yonder
(So help me Rhonda, help, me Rhonda)
(Yo, from what) the crossover, yea crossing you
here, gone, peace, nice to know ya (see ya)
What a way to go out, no clout is the fans will shout
Cause you got gassed and took the route
Came on the scene, chillin', freakin' a funky dope
But when finish wit you (beep) flatline
Some say there's no business like business
But if this the truth, explain why is this
been around long, makin' mad noise you see
Still I haven't seen one rapper comfortably
No time to and wish on a four leaf clover
I stick to underground, the crossover