Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

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

Now step off, I room for my takeoff
My custom made slays, yours are soft
I think you better tape this, yo, you escape this
Yo, I it out just like a landscapist

Whipper snapper back up for comin' up
I plan to trap a MC and 'em
Phony, so the baloney
You and your need to jump on a pony

And roll, you're just a rookie
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

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

I drop a sandbag
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 like a diplomat
But when it's time for battles, jacked or killed
It's a thrill to drill a run of the mill with my skill

I'm the Lord of the
And I be writin' at a rate that way past my bedtime
I the mic unlike some brothers I know
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 by a few MC's

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

weak, wick raps, I'm cool as jazz
Got razzmatazz ask my man,
I know afraid because I'm self-made
I invade and blow up like a grenade

MC's are terror struck, run amuck
'Cause your rhymes suck, you made a on potluck
a toy boy, can't stop my convoy
Rhymes I said last year just decoys

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

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

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

Don't sleep, I'ma go deeper
All you sleepers, I'm The Reaper
My rhymes are rising, the gettin' steeper
I hated Mussolini Martini so I'ma a

Emcee, like one of the two
Break him into right in front of you
Mic check one, two, is too
My are monumental over an instrumental

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

Rude awakening, you do anything
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, exterminator
Greater of ducks, concert crusader
Is bad, my the circuit breaker
Eatin' up the world, acre by

I'm 'em

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