Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here right

uh huh
Uh huh
Ah know what that is yo uh huh (E Dub)
Uh huh uh huh what that is word up
(Wax and tax em) The Squadron PMD Erick
(Millenium Ducats) Yo yo uh huh
Def Jam

Excuse me! I'm tryin to a mere buck or two
Yo my name's E Dub so who the fuck are
I'm it down now and that's that
I'm the bigga nigga, supreme vigor figure cap
your gat, I can't control the sound
If the beat grabs you up, then yourself down
Captivates, give it raw to the kick and
Like UHH-HUH YEAH

I love it my jewels dangles
Could see stars, the Bangles
you approach me, adress me as Mr. like Bojangles
Death Decepticon, bad intentions we reppin on
Microphones, in the set and start flexin on
big man, don't lose focus and watch the quicksand
Kill the drama, my nigga on cats, like a kickstand
it, Erick and Parrish Millenium Ducats
Fully flossed out, two G's, bucket

Who? EPMD got checks to
What what? bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my could flash
Where? here, get the money and stash

Who? EPMD got to cash
What what? bombs for the clubs to blast
When? now, so my crew could flash
Where? here, get the money and stash

Aiyyo what's that song, that got the average
Playin the fool, hittin the bong Cheech and Chong
What? Me and Mic Doc rock the spot like up
more technique, than Bruce Lee with num-chuks (wha-TAH)
Pure player, my rap flow's
seven albums rap calisthetics
EPMD now here to
With a blow, you sworn Roy Jones hit ya

can't hold me, Erick and Parrish, we hold the trophy
Scorn team all day so I suggest you change your goalie
I'm hype again, with E Double, on the mic again
Crack a 40, a L, then pop a ?Perkadan?
Straight off tiggy, ridin with my niggy
No diggy, E and P tight like Lenny and
Sundullah, no one cooler than the rap
And to the cats out frontin, yo, you can't fool us

Who? EPMD got checks to
What what? Drop bombs for the to blast
When? Right now, so my crew could
Where? here, get the money and stash

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we stop rockin til we retire
Who said we Out of That there was a liar
I'm Sammy Sosa, and P's Mark
Home run hitters, with black tar the eye
If you hate me, do it now, try
I'm lethal, it back to EPMD third album
And do it For My

I jump out the and hanglide
Hit the ice and
Niggaz don't get it, status, correct me if I'm
Mistaken, currently record and still bakin
Like Kevin to Footloose only difference we the sytsem quakin
Dusk to dawn, word is
You fuck with EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the is on
Cause we roll with a street team that posters
to roast ya
Run up with the gat back, clap, and smoke ya

Who? got checks to cash
What what? Drop bombs for the to blast
When? now, so my crew could flash
Where? Right here, get the money and