Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Only a few... understand
and what's about to happen
Das EFX in!!!

Verse Das EFX

Well the super duper rhymer rhymer I'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or you'll it D
So it B... the D to the fuckin P
(Yo it's me the lyricist fear in this as you can see)
I be's the ultimate drop the ultra fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin
Now who you fuckin is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, cause kid we got this and took effect y'all

Aiyyo I figgety flow I blow a nigga out the socket
Keep in to keep the dread, now they like my pocket, watch it
It's the rhyme about a second from the crime scene
The boogie banger off the lime green
Fuck a we, strictly fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad committee
King of my city, ask my Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to blow the
Diggity Das KRS coast on lock

Two: Das-EFX, KRS

To corny niggaz get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the fuckin paint
You think it ain't before a year and recordin
Now look we comin and runnin shit like fuckin Michael Jordan
Accordin, to my in the sewer
Yo you a, corny nigga so we ta do ya

This for my niggaz on the block, handlin like Kenny Anderson
I'm brandishin, styles to keep MC's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, don't be mattering
My pattern's amazing son Blazing like a and
Battling's a no-no, got more Fame than
I'm and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and like D.C. niggaz
know the haps we movin strapped on the East nigga

Yo, yo, miggedy mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I wreck it eryday, kick shit like fuckin Pele
But a, minute, cause we get in it for the masses
For classes, yo KRS get up in they asses

What... I say, me follow me
with my syllable lyrical criminal
MC threats are to my phsyical they just
whittle and whittle away, with little and to say
As piddle and paddle away, they say OK
But I chop ass up anyway
What's your I got mad MC heads upon a mantle
I got MC skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, it melt
Cause I felt lyrics you both are screamin for help
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't wear it
You oughts to cheer it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm comin with rara
Rockin when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told your
He slapped you in your and said UHH-UHH
But you heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm face
Lookin at crew but they all broke out
they nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your face
Yo DJ Dice, down the place!!