Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

Let's get up, let's get
Roll with the hardcore funk, the sound
get wit this, mackadocious funk material
So simple, I rock wit the instrumental
Who am I (E-D the Eyed Bandit)
Control my career so I can never get
But the are gettin Brand Nubian
Changed up they style, jeans to suits and
Thinking a pop record, somethin' made for the station
For a whole new
Ship of a new type of
To go platinum and mad green
AKA, a sellout, the rap
Get off boy, change your mission
Come around the block
Color Me Badd to the ah, tick tock
Let them know logo, not a black thing
My background sing, my background for the crossover

The rap era's outta control, brother's 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
mode, yeah, kid, that's how the Squad rolls
I know your head is bobbin' cuz the knows
(Not like other rappers) on they fans, they ill
Trying to chill, saying "damn, it be great to a mill"
Thats when the switch to the pop tip
(Kid, you're be large)
Yea right, that's what the company
Forget the black crowds, wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' black mad foul
I speak for the (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm outta here, me chillin' on my next tour
From the US to the white cliffs of
Strictly funk, keep the crossover

(So whatcha sayin) You go pop goes the weasel
You know you should be rocking the wit something diesel
But you insist to me off black
So I the biceps so I can push em back
So hardcore hip-hop continue wreck it
And all sucker MCs duck and get the message
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
Outta here, gone, peace, nice to ya (see ya)
What a way to go out, no clout is what the fans shout
you got gassed and took the wrong route
Came on the scene, chillin', freakin' a funky line
But when they wit you (beep) flatline
Some say no business like show business
But if the truth, please explain why is this
been around long, makin' mad noise you see
Still I seen one rapper livin' comfortably
No time to pick and wish on a four clover
I to underground, keep the crossover