Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here now?

uh huh
Uh huh
Ah y'all what that is yo uh huh (E Dub)
Uh huh uh huh y'know that is word up
(Wax and tax em) The PMD Erick Sermon
(Millenium Ducats) Yo yo uh huh
Def Jam

me! I'm tryin to earn a mere buck or two
Yo my name's E Dub so who the are you?
I'm it down now and that's that
I'm the bigga nigga, supreme vigor with cap
Hold gat, I can't control the sound
If the beat grabs you up, hold yourself down
Captivates, give it raw to the and snare
Like UHH-HUH YEAH

I it when my jewels dangles
Could see stars, the Bangles
When you approach me, adress me as Mr. Bojangles
Death Decepticon, bad when we reppin on
Microphones, step in the set and start on
Your big man, don't lose focus and the quicksand
Kill the drama, my nigga lean on cats, like a
Fuck it, and Parrish Millenium Ducats
flossed out, two G's, Fisherman bucket

Who? EPMD got to cash
what? Drop bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my could flash
Where? here, get the money and stash

Who? got checks to cash
what? Drop bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my crew flash
Where? here, get the money and stash

Aiyyo what's that song, got the average dude
Playin the fool, hittin the bong Cheech and Chong
What? Me and Mic Doc rock the like we're up
With technique, than Bruce Lee with num-chuks (wha-TAH)
Pure player, my rap athletic
Workout seven rap calisthetics
EPMD now to getcha
With a blow, you coulda sworn Roy hit ya

Cats can't hold me, Erick and Parrish, we the trophy
Scorn your all day so I suggest you change your goalie
Cause I'm again, with E Double, on the mic again
a 40, spark a L, then pop a ?Perkadan?
Straight off tiggy, ridin shotgun with my
No diggy, E and P tight Lenny and Squiggy
Sundullah, no one than the rap ruler
And to the cats out there frontin, yo, you can't us

Who? EPMD got to cash
What what? Drop bombs for the clubs to
When? Right now, so my crew could
Right here, get the money and stash

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we stop rockin til we retire
Who said we Out of Biz? there was a liar
I'm Sammy Sosa, and P's Mark
run hitters, with black tar beneath the eye
If you hate me, do it now, try
I'm lethal, take it back to EPMD album
And do it For My

I jump out the plane and
Hit the ice and
don't get it, EPMD status, correct me if I'm
Mistaken, currently breakin and still bakin
Like Kevin to Footloose only difference we the sytsem quakin
Dusk to dawn, is bond
You fuck EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the shit is on
Cause we roll with a street that donate posters
Quick to ya
Run up with the gat back, clap, and smoke ya

EPMD got checks to cash
What what? bombs for the clubs to blast
When? Right now, so my crew flash
Where? Right here, get the and stash