Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

[sermon a high-pitched voice]
sermon is coming up... I see him! I see him!

[erick
up

"you're hostile..."
"i got a to be hostile!"

[jeff
and gentlemen, are you ready
Help me to the stage the grandmaster
The heavyweight of hip-hop
The funklord, you know him as the eyed bandit
and gentlemen... the mc grand royal
sermon!

[erick
the e double (who? ) the funklord, God damn
Yo I'm swingin shit than tarzan (word em up)
I the ill tactics cause i'ma ghetto bastard
Some say my rap is drastic
Whoahh, I the frame out the microphone
Daddy's home, the owner of the (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is wicked; even the wicked
Couldn't get with the switch, the bitch (word em up)
Time to my peak this week, and rock a ill technique
So y'all can out like sheep
The undercover brentwood, yes I'm doing awesome
You see me call steve austin (hehehehehe)
For protection, go sit in the r&b section
For session
I'm real deal boy you better believe it word
Straight from the boondocks, a.k.a., the
Peace to the underground, where I my sound
That's doper than "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so the fuck slouch? (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

"you're hostile..."
stewart]
And now "i gotta to be hostile!"
Introducing, the man with the transparent style on the planet
"you're hostile..."
"i gotta to be hostile!"
Straight l.o.d., kirkland ave
"you're hostile..."
The one and only philly king
"i gotta to be hostile!"
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"

[keith
Keith murray's, comin from the north east and left
Rhymin to death, makin a when I take a deep breath
With a body boom bash, my a trey-deuce
Human behavior in a
Ooooh, I lose my cool, and break fool
And out my get busy tools
I write like a mad
To funk, deeper than a bottomless spliff (that's my word)
The most beautifullest in this world
Is my notion, for murderous in motion
And the shit I come across
Form a leash you're trapped in with explosive
I push your head through the of sanity
And leave brain doin a bid in purgatory
It's ninety-six degrees in the
Before I catch on my blade
I my frustration to the stage
And gets open dope and bumblin rumblin tracks
When I rap my be packed like a laundromat
My context'll wreck whole concept
my delivery is so complex
And I'm on plastic
the superdistinguish that I kick
I'm high strung at the top of my
With my tongue hardcore niggaz wanna get dumb
My dialogue comes straight the slums
Damnage to your medula, and cerebellum
If ya got a crew ya better em

stewart]
("hostile" set repeats in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, what you've just
Is the incredible of erick sermon.. and keith murray
to an album near you soon
This has been erick sermon production
This is jeff stewart signing off, and until next saying...
God damn!!!