Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

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

[erick
up

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

stewart]
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
Help me bring to the stage the
The undisputed heavyweight of
The funklord, you know him as the green bandit
Ladies and gentlemen... the mc royal
sermon!

[erick
the e double (who? ) the funklord, God damn
Yo I'm swingin more shit than (word em up)
I freak the ill tactics cause i'ma bastard
say my rap style is drastic
Whoahh, I tear the out the microphone
Daddy's home, the of the chrome (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is even the wicked witch
Couldn't get with the switch, the bitch (word em up)
Time to reach my peak this week, and rock a ill
So y'all can out like sheep
The undercover brentwood, yes I'm doing awesome
You wanna see me call austin (hehehehehe)
For your protection, go sit in the r&b
For session
Cause I'm real boy you better believe it word
Straight from the boondocks, a.k.a., the
Peace to the underground, I create my sound
That's more doper "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so what the slouch? (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

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

murray]
Keith murray's, comin from the south east and left
Rhymin to death, makin a when I take a deep breath
With a body boom bash, my a trey-deuce
Human behavior in a
Ooooh, I might lose my cool, and break
And pull out my get tools
I like a mad journalist
To funk, that's deeper than a bottomless (that's my word)
The beautifullest thing in this world
Is my notion, for murderous in motion
And the illiotic shit I across
a leash you're trapped in with explosive force
I your head through the cracks of sanity
And leave your doin a bid in purgatory
ninety-six degrees in the shade
Before I catch on my blade
I take my to the stage
And open dope and stupid bumblin rumblin tracks
I rap my jams be packed like a laundromat
My context'll wreck your whole
Cause my is so complex
And I'm inter-galactic on
With the superdistinguish that I
I'm high strung at the top of my
my tongue makin hardcore niggaz wanna get dumb
My dialogue comes straight the slums
Damnage to medula, cerebrum and cerebellum
If ya got a ya better tell em

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