Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

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

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

Whipper snapper up for comin' crap up
I to trap a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so the baloney
You and cronies need to jump on a pony

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

gettin' warmer, I'ma transform a
Regular rhyme a barnstormer
Try to jump, bump you, chump, my job is thorough
Any MC, city 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
Hoes can't be passed, a battle's a

I lyrics, like a acrobat
And avoid combat like a
But when time for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or killed
a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill with my skill

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

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, you're all in, as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma teach
I get busy it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

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

weak, wick raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got ask my man, Shabazz
I know you're afraid because I'm
I and blow up like a hand grenade

MC's are terror struck, run amuck
'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 chicken pox
I'm back a style that's unorthodox
You musta had a full of bull
I'm like The Hulk, more bulk, I'm powerful

They try to get this, to me that's an insult
shouldn't mess with an adult, that's 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 Mussolini so I'ma sweep a

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

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

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

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

I'm 'em

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