Luyện nghe bài hát Droppin Em

Just Pauline, you all in

Brace yourself, I'm the ace grace
I'ma win the race and 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 you better tape this, yo, you can't escape this
Yo, I it out just like a landscapist

Whipper snapper back up for crap up
I plan to a MC and kidnap 'em
Phony, so skip the
You and your cronies need to on a pony

And roll, 'cause you're a rookie
When it was for rap school, you musta played hooky
I'm the show-stopper, rhymes are improper
I'ma teach you like the taught the grasshopper

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

I drop like a
Serious as the mob, I don't 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 combat like a
But when it's for battles, [Incomprehensible] jacked or killed
a thrill to drill a run of the mill Bill with my skill

I'm the Lord of the
And I be writin' at a rate pace way past my bedtime
I the mic unlike some brothers I know
I guess flow, psych

I'm 'em
'em

Yo, all in, stiff as a mannequin
I'm sharp as a pen and I'ma teach
I get busy like two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few

But so I just max like I'm playin' the sax
And the crowd to the climax
Yo, J, I'll never go astray
I'm funky you can hear me at the Way

You're weak, wick raps, I'm cool as
Got razzmatazz ask my man,
I know you're 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 were just

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

They try to get with this, to me that's an
Boys mess with an adult, that's too difficult
I enter like a giant fee fi foe fum
Then rock the auditorium until it's

I'm 'em
Yo E, 'em

Don't sleep, 'cause I'ma go
All you sleepers, I'm The Grim
My rhymes are rising, the angle's steeper
I hated Mussolini so I'ma sweep a

Emcee, like one of the two
him into fragments right in front of you
Mic one, two, is too fundamental
My rhymes are monumental an instrumental

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

Rude awakening, you can't do
You enter my kingdom and you cry as men
Gifts to the prince of and magnificence
clock rings, you wake up, and you're convinced

That the crew invader, exterminator
Greater of ducks, concert crusader
Is bad, my nickname's the breaker
Eatin' up the world, by acre

I'm 'em

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