Luyện nghe bài hát Know How

Some of the busiest rhymes made by man
Are goin' into mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by tongue
tell you now my name, my name is Young

But so you that it's your destiny
To get the best of me, but I to be
Quiet, bro', don't even try it from the and west of me
Takin' it to never it to even shakin' it
it to always movin' it, 'cuz I'm not fakin' it

Pullin' out rhymes like books off the
Born in England, raised in Hollis, taught to go for
This is cold rhymin', no frills, no fluffs
And it's no accident that rhymes sound tough

I'm goin' off, baby, no turnin' back
I'm on your TV, on your album, cassette and
And when the show is finished I'll be takin' my bow
My is Young, and yo I got know how, you know what I'm sayin'?

I got how
people, I got know how
I kick it just like

I got juice like the president, I'm makin' hesitant
Invite me to your house and I'll be chillin' a resident
Yes, I'm that type of man
'Cuz I make myself at home no where I am

I got it rollin' like thunder, makin' y'all
Why I'm on top with all the other under
I make no errors, or blunders
It's a wedding, let no man put asunder

My name is MC, I like to rock mic well
'Cuz when I get up on the mic I just release my
It's no hocus-pocus, I'll just get you focus
And swarm all over you like a horde of locusts

operator, female persuader
Spot a fly girl and in a week I'm gonna her
I got the kind of style for the and the now
And I can do it I got know how, you know what I'm sayin'?

I got how
people, I got know how
it

MC's I'll ruin, 'cuz I know I'm doin'
I'll treat 'em like Doublemint gum and chewin'
I 'em out when the flavor's gone
And I the chewin' practice 'til the break of dawn

'Cuz I'm tough a bone, Sly like Stallone
Rockin' and clockin' on the
Smooth a mirror, in hearts I strike terror
Rhymes like runs and hits no errors

Cold a blizzard, on the mic I am the wizard
With the funky rhymes comin' out of my gizzard
Never sneezin', never coughin', I the mic often
Hard as a and no sign I'll soften

Makin' sure I get respect, on my rhymes connect
I start to build a builder from a architect
all around, above and under the ground
You see my face and you hear my sound

Comin' atcha the mic in hand
I'm gonna command just the way I planned
'Cuz I'm a band and you are my fan
Don't you understand? I'm superman

Yeah, the man of steel, don't you the deal?
You be for real, I got sex appeal
is what I feel and this here's my vow
And now you know the with know how
You know I'm sayin'?

I got know how and I'm chillin', illin'
In my I got two fillin's, whatever
I'm on the mic, cold stone over
My name is Young MC, known as the fly Casanova, it