Luyện nghe bài hát M.V.P.S.

Yo, yo, up, this is MC Ice T
I'm to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's
You know I'm talkin' about my most player
Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya this

it out, to the brothers who put me on
In hip hop I'm 'bout grandmaster KAZZ
Grandmaster Melle Mel, Afrika Islam, Bambata
Roger from encore out here in L.A.

The unknown VJ and the man AJ
to run the radio, peace out without you
I wouldn't be gettin' it on ya know, I'm sayin'?
And y'all all are
(Players, players)

To some of the that gave me respect
When others were dissin' me, I'm bout the man
Jah li'l, the one
And the man D I'm talkin' 'bout Whodini

And also the MD, you treated a brother real cool
Back in the day, an' I forgot that you know
What I'm sayin', all other rappers
treatin me like suckers, fuck 'em

'Cuz are players, to run DMC who kept rap alive
When rap was about to take a
You know what I'm sayin'? You are the of rock
out y'all are players
(Players, players)

Straight up, to my true buddies I'm talkin'
About Big Daddy, Kane a player
To your motherfuckin' heart, yeah, you
You my nigga, peace, to Biz Markie,

Boy, you know the biz, remember on the bus
When we had the bus an' was sharin' it
Yeah, I ain't forgot it, you my nigga, word, B
And Rakim and the Man-Ant, yeah, true niggas with

To sun, peace God to chuck, flavor and griff
Y'all are still one group as far as I'm
An' y'all are true players, to KRS 1 and D
And Scott Larock, I talk to you every

Scott, you know time it is and the BDP posse
They're all
(Players, players, players)
right, to Luke Skyywalker and my man, Marquis and Mr. Mixx
Keep it bumpin' down in miami

'Cuz y'all are players, to the true players
To my man, Moe Dee, Lee and the whole crew
are players to my man Daddy O
And the set players
To MC LYTE and Queen

Two ladies that got all the Ice's and that's right
That's right girls, are players
(Players, players)
To my west coast I'm talkin' about
Too short nigga, you in the

Short Dogg, out my man, that's right
Homeboy, 'cuz yous a motherfuckin'
To the Americas wanted
I'm talkin' about Ice Cube, we always been
And we will always be

'Cuz you my man, an' yous a player
To Eazy-E, NWA and the D.O.C.
There's alot of static goin' on
You an the mob
But I can't forget the we all used to tour together

You know I'm sayin'
So you got my and you motherfuckin players
(Players, players)
To my man Tee, seem like he cant think
Without a drink but he's a player, he's a

Got to admit it, TLA, you a goddamn
To Tone-Loc, boo, ya and the man Kid
Y'all be out tearin' up clubs literally and you're true
To the one and only trigger ghetto boys
It took along time and I was

I seen you brothers up, but now
You in motherfuckin' effect and goddamn players
(Players, players, players)
Ha, ha, to the syndicate too to name
Y'all right here in the so why I'ma name ya?

I'm lookin' at ya, an' y'all know I ain't even got to tell y'all
Y'all are players, out to my Manager George
I thought you how to be a player, and doin' well
To the crew, good to see y'all out of jail
An' are all players, remember back in the day

We to rob jewelery stores together
To the producers Afrika Islam, the one and only DJ
(Aladdin, Aladdin)
SLJ rock bottom and the man called Al
Peace out made this record hit an y'all players

shout out is goin' out to the one
And only MC Hammer, alot of diss you man
They just jealous, 'em, fuck 'em
Fuck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em