Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, get down
Roll with the hardcore funk, the sound
Let's get wit this, funk material
So simple, I rock wit the instrumental
Who am I (E-D the Green Bandit)
Control my career so I can get stranded
But the rest are gettin Brand
Changed up they style, from jeans to and
Thinking about a pop record, somethin' made for the
For a whole new
Ship of a new of scene
To go platinum and clock mad
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off that boy, your mission
Come back around the
Color Me Badd to the ah, tick tock
Let them your logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my background for the crossover

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

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

Another megablast funky dope from cross yonder
(So me Rhonda, help, help me Rhonda)
(Yo, from what) the crossover, yea 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 took the route
Came on the scene, chillin', freakin' a dope line
But when finish wit you (beep) flatline
Some say there's no business like business
But if this the truth, please explain why is
been around long, makin' mad noise you see
Still I haven't seen one rapper comfortably
No time to pick and wish on a four leaf
I stick to underground, the crossover