Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

"I'm the minstrel man, the man
The pole man, the man
I'm a nigger man, me dance

I put the on the paper with the pen
Evil E makes the records
drops the beats that you rock to
Thought I would never get you? Got you
Doggin the floor like you know you done before
How could a brother be so
And still keep you on the like a maniac
your question? Well I'ma answer that
I'm on the mic tonight I'm to do it right
Ice, the capital T,
Coolest of the cool, a on a mission
Step to me fool missin
Minus, gone, pow, you're here
This ain't no game to me, this is my
me a mic, plug it in, "Bet!"
I won't be happy til the wet
I ain't no rookie, I'm a vet
Evil E's on the set, hit the

Be on the cut
Be on the cut
Be on the cut
And no mistakes

E-M-C-E-E, I-C-E-T, A-N-D, DJ E
Doggin the like it's never been done before
You had "more!"
Here we go, I'm to blow up
Don't you dare bite my rhymes, I'll you throw up
soaked in an acid bath
Swallow homeboy, throat'll need a skin graft
Toss it up, while the DJ as Evil cuts
You wanna know what's happenin
The beat become my soul, I'm out of control
Look in my face as my eyeballs
Back in my head and the mic red
in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was by this treacherous track
out word this ain't no joke
A tried to flex and his arm got broke
make a move that you'll regret
Evil E's on the set, hit the

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You start to think and wonder bout how done
"An emcee? Maybe I be one"
Drop the thought, get a job, your mind
To be a MC takes time
Eight of mine, no time for draggin
You be an MC? "Get off the bandwagon!"
But if it's in heart, get a pen
Don't writin til the inkflow ends
Work and work and halfstep
Dog the mic chance you get
Motivation must be
Stay down and your rep
Yo so let me demonstrate, as a fine art
And when I'm finished, you can take this rap
my elements and tactics
First I'm over there, and I'm back to this
I jumble topics, you won't know where go
Back in your face with a but steady flow
You the power of the Ice in the first row
You know what to say, "HO"
On the mic is a cold vet
E's on the set, hit the deck

I'm in my mode, the fourth episode
Or the verse, if you wanna decode
So I gotta raise the heat, hype up the
Switch the mic from airtight to
Pounce upon the deck, it wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
Then turn up the amps, blow out the lights
You're in darkness, the mic ignites
Glowin it did before, but even more
The is lit, the raps are hardcore
Evil cuts the like a psycho with a switchblade
You see a that's the crossfade
Loud and proud, words bombard the
up in the air you see a mushroom cloud
I kick to a musical track
Too to catch, too complex to match
I'm gettin as hype can get
E's on the set! Hit the deck