Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

[sermon doing a voice]
sermon is coming up... I see him! I see him!

[erick
up

"you're hostile..."
"i got a to be hostile!"

[jeff
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
Help me bring to the stage the
The heavyweight of hip-hop
The funklord, you him as the green eyed bandit
Ladies and gentlemen... the mc grand
sermon!

[erick
It's the e double (who? ) the funklord, God
Yo I'm swingin more than tarzan (word em up)
I freak the ill cause i'ma ghetto bastard
Some say my rap style is
Whoahh, I the frame out the microphone
Daddy's home, the owner of the (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is even the wicked witch
get with the switch, the ugly bitch (word em up)
Time to reach my this week, and rock a ill technique
So y'all can freak out like
The from brentwood, yes I'm doing awesome
You wanna see me call steve (hehehehehe)
For your protection, go sit in the r&b
For session
Cause I'm deal boy you better believe it word
Straight from the boondocks, a.k.a., the
Peace to the underground, where I create my
That's doper than "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so the fuck slouch? (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

"you're hostile..."
stewart]
And now "i right to be hostile!"
Introducing, the man with the flyest style on the planet
"you're hostile..."
"i gotta to be hostile!"
Straight from l.o.d., ave
"you're hostile..."
The one and only blunt king
"i gotta to be hostile!"
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"

[keith
Keith murray's, comin from the south east and left
Rhymin to death, makin a world when I a deep breath
With a body bash, my paragraph a trey-deuce
Human behavior in a
Ooooh, I might lose my cool, and fool
And out my get busy tools
I like a mad journalist
To funk, that's deeper than a bottomless (that's my word)
The most beautifullest in this world
Is my notion, for murderous in motion
And the shit I come across
Form a leash you're in with explosive force
I push your head through the cracks of
And leave your brain doin a bid in
It's ninety-six degrees in the
Before I blood on my blade
I my frustration to the stage
And gets open dope and stupid rumblin tracks
I rap my jams be packed like a laundromat
My wreck your whole concept
my delivery is so complex
And I'm on plastic
the superdistinguish that I kick
I'm high at the top of my lung
With my tongue makin niggaz wanna get dumb
My dialogue comes from the slums
Damnage to your medula, cerebrum and
If ya got a ya better tell em

stewart]
("hostile" sample set in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, what you've just
Is the incredible of erick sermon.. and keith murray
Coming to an album you soon
This has been another sermon production
This is jeff stewart off, and until next time saying...
God damn!!!