Luyện nghe bài hát Dungeon Master

Yeah EPMD,
Nocturnal, Nocturnal
A yo it

Yo, Dungeon Master time to draw let's see who's
Too late blast him five slugs from the ghetto blaster
You slow with yours, yours had to reach for the at the law
Card more gangsters on with the night vision
Green screen navy seals, all marine mercenary in the mind field
Take you way down, underground, earth's surface
A hundred leeks, line

E Dub the mic killer, the off and oner , my past willie
I'm higher marijuana, my styles foreign, look at me
As a Guinesse, Vietnemes, a lad overseas, major G's
I tote 3 50's, 7's with the wooden handle in of a scandal
Or a so called and if I let off and he gets hit
And if you miss him, go and light a candle

Yo ,with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm
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Yo, I spit ferocious, here's dosage
I'll capture mind like hypnosis, so you should focus
On what hip hop to you, whether physical
Or in your spiritual rorm, liver your black college dorm
Indecisive niggas lets git it on
You know my motto, drinkin' cold on cotoroto

Tall bottles my legs wobble, blow your spot
Drink lots like Foxx, shits fully knocked
It's hotter lava rocks, I'm gainin' interest like
When LL said, "Box" and Crush
I freak the ill power move , kid I"m on

on MC's like David Banner
Changing his tire, admire, the raw in divorce
Cat's is played out like theater dogs, for this
you scoreless, Jersey reppin', flowin' with the legends
Using for weapons, studying all my lessons

So prepare for this paper run, I hit your
Have your sayin', "We should of taped son"
Maverick, Top Gun, missiles
I prefer over Cristal, I hit the path at the turn style
tactics is wild out like a T-Rex at Jurassic Park

Making music with my mouth Biz Mark
Rougher Tim's at Gal heart, check my street smarts
credentials, microphones as untencils
Like and forks, celebratin' pop the corks
Off the Moey if you me, know you, know me
EPMD and Nocturnal when you fuckin' me

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Yeah, yeah, son, Nocturnal, EPMD, you know
What's up? You know, what's up, you what I'm saying?
is how we do, reppin' for the crew,
Jersey fuckin' too, hell yeah, hell