Luyện nghe bài hát Hostile

[sermon doing a high-pitched
Erick sermon is up... I see him! I see him!

[erick
up

"you're hostile..."
"i got a to be hostile!"

stewart]
Ladies and gentlemen, are you
Help me to the stage the grandmaster
The undisputed heavyweight of
The funklord, you him as the green eyed bandit
and gentlemen... the mc grand royal
sermon!

[erick
It's the e (who? ) the funklord, God damn
Yo I'm swingin more shit tarzan (word em up)
I freak the ill cause i'ma ghetto bastard
Some say my rap is drastic
Whoahh, I tear the out the microphone
Daddy's home, the of the chrome (yeah yeah)
Yo, my concepts is wicked; the wicked witch
Couldn't get the switch, the ugly bitch (word em up)
Time to reach my peak week, and rock a ill technique
So y'all can out like sheep
The undercover brentwood, yes I'm doing awesome
You wanna see me call austin (hehehehehe)
For protection, go sit in the r&b section
For session
Cause I'm real deal boy you better it word
Straight from the boondocks, a.k.a., the
Peace to the underground, where I create my
That's more than "spellbound" (word)
My time's up, so the fuck slouch? (yeah)
be back, for now I'm out (word up!)

"you're hostile..."
stewart]
And now "i right to be hostile!"
Introducing, the man with the flyest style on the planet
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"
Straight l.o.d., kirkland ave
"you're hostile..."
The one and only philly king
"i gotta to be hostile!"
"you're hostile..."
"i right to be hostile!"

[keith
Keith murray's, comin from the north south and left
Rhymin to death, makin a world when I take a deep
With a body boom bash, my paragraph a
Human in a psychopath
Ooooh, I might lose my cool, and fool
And pull out my get tools
I like a mad journalist
To funk, that's than a bottomless spliff (that's my word)
The beautifullest thing in this world
Is my notion, for murderous in motion
And the illiotic shit I come
Form a you're trapped in with explosive force
I push your head through the cracks of
And your brain doin a bid in purgatory
ninety-six degrees in the shade
Before I blood on my blade
I take my to the stage
And gets open and stupid bumblin rumblin tracks
When I rap my jams be packed a laundromat
My context'll your whole concept
Cause my is so complex
And I'm on plastic
With the superdistinguish I kick
I'm high at the top of my lung
With my tongue makin niggaz wanna get dumb
My dialogue comes straight from the
Damnage to your medula, and cerebellum
If ya got a crew ya better em

stewart]
("hostile" set repeats in background)
Ladies and gentlemen, you've just witnessed
Is the incredible skills of erick sermon.. and murray
to an album near you soon
This has been erick sermon production
is jeff stewart signing off, and until next time saying...
God damn!!!