Luyện nghe bài hát Right Now

Right here right

uh huh
Uh huh
Ah y'all what that is yo uh huh (E Dub)
Uh huh uh huh y'know what that is 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 E Dub so who the fuck are you?
I'm lockin it down now and that
I'm the bigga nigga, supreme figure with cap
Hold your gat, I can't control the
If the beat grabs you up, then yourself down
Captivates, give it raw to the and snare
Like UHH-HUH YEAH

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, stop, drop, and roll, we on
And we won't stop rockin til we
Who said we Out of Biz? there was a liar
I'm Sammy Sosa, and P's Mark
Home run hitters, with black tar the eye
If you hate me, do it now, try
I'm lethal, take it back to EPMD third
And do it For My

I jump out the and hanglide
Hit the ice and
don't get it, EPMD status, correct me if I'm
Mistaken, record breakin and still bakin
Kevin to Footloose only difference we keep the sytsem quakin
Dusk to dawn, word is
You with 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 cocked back, clap, and ya

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