Luyện nghe bài hát Hit the Deck

"I'm the minstrel man, the man
The man, the shoeshine man
I'm a man, watch me dance

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

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!"
we go, I'm about to blow up
Don't you bite my rhymes, I'll make you throw up
Poison soaked in an acid
Swallow homeboy, your throat'll need a graft
Toss it up, while the DJ as Evil cuts
You wanna know happenin what?
The beat my soul, I'm goin out of control
Look in my face as my eyeballs
in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed
I was posessed by this treacherous
Watch out word this no joke
A tried to flex and his arm got broke
Don't make a move that you'll
Evil E's on the set, hit the

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

I'm in my mode, called the episode
Or the last verse, if you wanna
So I gotta raise the heat, up the beat
Switch the mic from airtight to
Pounce upon the deck, it wet yet
Let me see how hot you can get
I'll turn up the amps, blow out the lights
You're in darkness, then the mic
like it did before, but even more
The room is lit, the are hardcore
Evil cuts the records like a psycho with a
You see a blur the crossfade
and proud, words bombard the crowd
Look up in the air you see a cloud
I flavor to a musical track
Too to catch, too complex to match
I'm hyped as hype can get
Evil E's on the set! Hit the