Luyện nghe bài hát Blade

Only a few... understand
and appreciate about to happen
Das EFX in!!!

One: Das EFX

Well it's the super duper rhymer I'm about to set it
Niggaz best forget it let it be or regret it D
So what it B... the D to the P
(Yo it's me the lyricist they fear in as you can see)
I the ultimate drop the ultra shit fuck the other shit
Biggety buttah shit is how we comin kid we runnin
Now who you fuckin is Diggey Das EFX'n
We flexin, kid we got this rhyme and took effect y'all

Aiyyo I figgety flow I rocket a nigga out the socket
Keep in mind to keep the dread, now like my pocket, watch it
the rhyme fiend about a second from the crime scene
The boogie twisted off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the BDP and Hit Squad
King of my city, ask my Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough, got to the spot
Diggity Das KRS East coast on

Two: Das-EFX, KRS

To niggaz y'all get ate, my shit'll make you faint
So much platinum on my walls that I can hardly see the paint
You think it ain't before a and stopped recordin
Now look we comin back and runnin shit like fuckin Michael
Accordin, to my in the sewer
Yo you a, nigga so we gots ta do ya

This for my niggaz on the block, handlin rock Kenny Anderson
I'm brandishin, stiggedy to keep MC's vanishing
Scattering, fuck it, styles be mattering
My amazing son Blazing like a Saddle and
a no-no, got more Fame than Coco
I'm and still drips ya with a blade from my logo
So take your, style and like D.C. niggaz
Y'all know the haps we strapped on the East nigga

Yo, yo, well mayday, mayday, it's Crazy Drayz's payday
I riggedy wreck it eryday, shit like fuckin Pele
But wait a, minute, cause we get in it for the
For classes, yo KRS come get up in asses

What... I say, me follow me
with my syllable lyrical criminal
MC threats are minimal to my phsyical just
and whittle away, with little and little to say
As they piddle and paddle away, say OK
But I chop ass up anyway
What's your handle I got mad MC heads upon a
I got MC skin sandals
I light the mic up like a candle, it melt
Cause when I felt lyrics you both are screamin for
when you hear it, you can't bear it, you can't wear it
You oughts to just it, go get it spirit!!
As I fa-la-la-la-la, I'm with that rara
mics when you was googoo gaga to your momma
You wanted to battle KRS when you was young you told poppa
He slapped you in head and said UHH-UHH
But you heed the warning
Now I'm in the place, now I'm face
Lookin at your crew but all broke out
because nothin but lace
KRS is like mace, in your motherfuckin
Yo DJ Dice, tear the place!!