Luyện nghe bài hát Crossover

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

The rap era's outta control, brother's sellin' 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 Squad
I know your head is bobbin' cuz the knows
(Not other rappers) frontin' on they fans, they ill
to chill, saying "damn, it be great to sell a mill"
Thats the mind switch to the pop tip
(Kid, gonna be large)
Yea right, that's what the company
Forget the black crowds, wack now
In a zoot suit, frontin' lookin' mad foul
I for the hardcore (rough, rugged and raw)
I'm outta here, me chillin' on my next tour
From the US to the white of Dover
underground funk, keep the crossover

(So whatcha sayin) You go pop goes the weasel
You know you should be rocking the fans wit something
But you insist to piss me off
So I flex the so I can push em back
So real hardcore 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 style from cross
(So me Rhonda, help, help me Rhonda)
(Yo, what) the crossover, yea crossing you over
Outta here, gone, peace, to know ya (see ya)
What a way to go out, no is what the fans will shout
Cause you got gassed and the wrong route
Came on the scene, chillin', a funky dope line
But when they wit you (beep) flatline
Some say there's no like show business
But if the truth, please explain why is this
been around long, makin' mad noise you see
Still I haven't seen one livin' comfortably
No to pick and wish on a four leaf clover
I to underground, keep the crossover