Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, let's get
Roll with the hardcore funk, the hardcore
Let's get wit this, mackadocious funk
So simple, when I rock wit the
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
Control my career so I can never get
But the rest are gettin Brand
up they style, from jeans to suits and
Thinking about a pop record, made for the station
For a new relation
of a new type of scene
To go platinum and mad green
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off that boy, change mission
Come back around the
Pump Color Me to the ah, tick tock
Let them know logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my background sing for the

The rap outta control, brother's sellin' their soul
To go gold, going, going, gone, rapper sold
(To who) To pop and R&B, not the MD
I'm strictly hip-hop, I'll stick to Kid
Funk mode, yeah, kid, how the Squad rolls
I know your head is bobbin' cuz the neck
(Not other rappers) frontin' on they fans, they ill
Trying to chill, saying "damn, it be great to a mill"
Thats when the mind to the pop tip
(Kid, gonna be large)
Yea right, that's the company kicks
the black crowds, you're wack now
In a zoot suit, black lookin' mad foul
I for the hardcore (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm here, catch me chillin' on my next tour
the US to the white cliffs of Dover
Strictly underground funk, the crossover

(So whatcha sayin) You wanna go pop goes the
You know you should be rocking the wit something diesel
But you to piss me off black
So I flex the biceps so I can push em
So real hip-hop continue wreck it
And all sucker MCs down and get the message
So ban the crossover, yo, wit me
(Hit Squad) yea, P, hit me

Another megablast funky dope style from yonder
(So me Rhonda, help, help me Rhonda)
(Yo, what) the crossover, yea crossing you over
here, gone, peace, nice to know ya (see ya)
What a way to go out, no clout is what the fans shout
Cause you got gassed and the wrong route
Came on the scene, chillin', a funky dope line
But when finish wit you (beep) flatline
Some say there's no like show business
But if this the truth, please why is this
Rappers been around long, mad noise you see
Still I seen one rapper livin' comfortably
No time to pick and wish on a four leaf
I stick to underground, keep the