Luyện nghe bài hát Erick Sermon

[erick
Owww!
em up, word em up yo
Yeah yeah, em up like dat
Erick in effect
Def squad, that's the
One more time

Yeah, mackadocious

This is my openin, e comin at ya lazy
Versatile, crazy with my profile
the microphone, on my own
Freakin it, the ill vocal tone
Outspoken, a token of my appreciation
I bring drama jason
Who can see me? you ask superman
For his super vision, cause I'm on a fuckin
Test my skills, and I rearrange fuckin grill
kill if I have to get ill
Get away, carry on, and
Like the s1's, cause my crew big guns
To up, anybody in the range
And plus I'm bad as michael jackson, though he +dangerous+
E with the funk type shit
This is it, so get the skit motherfucker

Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Heyyyyyy, sermon (word, that's my motherfuckin name boy)
Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Who am I e.d. the green bandit
Heyyyyyy, sermon

Check out!
I still get loose in the rap vocal
I know I can, I can a train caboose
up the hardcore scene when I be rappin
I make it blacken yo, and things happen
I'm like the michael jackson of rap
I'm bad, I moonwalk over tracks
I am still, so
I flex, punk and get for the occasion
Superstitious, so I kill cats and all that
And em down with the gat
E in the house don't you know me
What's up homey loc, step and you get
I have a dream like martin luther
That one day, yo, I can do
With the pitiful, and the critical wack
Seperate the ocean, and em in between
my nuts, hold em, becaues they're golden
With wins than hulk hogan
It's the future, of a dope
On the rise, the hype is my eyes

Who am I e.d. the green bandit
Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Heyyyyyy, erick sermon (word, that's my name boy)
Who am I e.d. the green eyed
Who am I e.d. the green bandit
Heyyyyyy, sermon

Aowww, three!
Shhhhh, quiet, rap style's tired
The stores can't it, the fans won't buy it
no - even if it was sold at an auction
Boy get rid of it, like an
is bond, you made a mistake
And struck out, while I'm home at the plate
Def squad, act like you know, by russell
And that word to me dough
Cause look -- I've rich and I've been poor
Now I'm back in the hardcore
So duke peace to the crew
Def squad's in the house gettin beaucoup
Motherfucker!

Who am I e.d. the green bandit
Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Heyyyyyy, sermon (word, that's my motherfuckin name boy)
Who am I e.d. the eyed bandit
Who am I e.d. the green bandit
Heyyyyyy, sermon

dat!