Erule – Listen Up [HD]

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Erule along with his partner/producer King Born Allah dropped a lyrical heavy weight hip hop classic on the masses with “Listen Up” in 1994. Released on Pallas Records “Listen Up” got minimal attention. Erule eventually became a regular household name in the underground scene. Erule continued to release 12″ singles in the late nineties all the way through the early quarter of the 2000’s. Finally in 2001 Erule released his official debut independently titled “Cold Currentz.” “Listen Up”utilizes Roy Ayers “Everybody Loves Everybody Loves The Sunshine.”
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  1. Listen up,
    Check it, E-Rule's about to wreck it

    No anaphora in my aura, verse I got the works when I freak it

    Disarm unique, wit swarms I seek it

    Diaphoretic in the energetic

    More than motion draws up kinetic,
    Being combined with the vibe
    , not a man'll transcribe, though they tried
    I jot down in all and I do it all indeed I rock the whole jam

    Chumps know the program, identical to no man

    When I get busy: "Who is he
    ?"
    My formula rhymes
    , in parallel lines
    In perfect, mics to short circuit
    Hark, it's worth it

    I'm on the brink of blowin up, y'all

    Examine hits however they fall with mics in flight
    Graphic when I grabs it, gab with forms of this sort

    Words I comports with no buts, ands, or ifs

    Laid on the reel, eventually the scale'll build

    I back a Creole up the ramps "Allez" a mil, and chill

    When I feel I grow like shrubs over dubs indulging buds

    Maybe 420 Team hits on the elements of green

    What's the word? Travel more than Six-Third
    brothers in mad words
    To build upon the scene for the time being
    Dips that intervene God, what's the catch
    ?
    Knows I can't freak a sketch, got a panoramic view

    Plus I'm true, pull no stunts on the crew or you're through

    That's a fact, future knack flung by the tongue

    Hark to what the God brung, listen up

    Listen! Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.

    Flip I'm bagging your click, mark my words

    See you never knew

    You wouldn't boast at all if you had heard my skills

    Secluded in my unit rip rhymes to flow fluent

    Manifest my Flatlands style

    Be direct from the West I flare form and dare chumps to test

    Try and press, I evanesce the stress, more or less

    Marvelous my drifts, I stride boroughs through the fifth

    When I shift my zone, got melodic tone

    Flows I freak course

    The mic my resource, so let me go on and check

    Live and direct, to wreck a technique, I freak mad, mad mystique

    When I speak, I peak, E-Rule's unique

    Flash well, spark like a super bell blastin'

    Punks are plastic, I'm drastic, ill like Romana

    Diggin Afrodonna's in order, no game retain my name

    Here it is E-Rule supreme I get biz, you know the scene

    That you quote, check what I wrote, recaps responses

    No nonsense, here it is in true confound mannerism

    Swarms gettin warm due to lingo that I give em

    Like that, while you hark to my wis'

    Checkin for the sound God and there it is

    Listen! Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.

    Fresh in the mind to freak thought in writing rhyme

    Born and inclined, I'm juking no chimes
    I'm ninin' no times
    – I make a killin'
    Talkin' willin' got the feelin'

    All my skill and functions are modulations as I break trends

    Meetin' ends with my Mavalus my God sends

    Got the format, many swore that, I wouldn't drop

    Now I got props, you heard my chumpie, I never slump

    See punks are left back, I'm ill like Lefrak, when I kick

    My tone slick drifts to fit, manifestin' this

    Darts thoughts emerge on a hit

    You know this foul words you never utter

    Cause you know the God's butter

    Got my game down pat so my sound's fat

    Flow from the end of the pound tracks, rip it then max

    I be's aloof to the punks, flowin' the gimmicks and acts

    I got the formula, I'm warnin' ya the vibe be mad ill

    Expade'in through the feel you're feelin', it's that appealin'

    Greenbacks I'm reelin', aloof to kids who be stealin'

    I ain't your Flue, menial, a punk or servile

    I'm magnanimous, I grow like canibus, never animus

    When I unfold, hope the next man don't plan to bust
    Gold, m
    y form is, and swarm is enormous
    The wordin of born is, showin em all what gettin warm is
    Indeed, harken as I proceed

    E-Rule the wise apprise 'em all

    Got a next level song and then I'm gone…

  2. Always have loved this joint! It's 1-6-2019 and I want to to hear this instead of what's popular today. Instrumental of course fyah too.

  3. I fell in love with old school rap first, I eventually fell in love with modern hip hop too, however this will forever be called real rap

  4. Back when videos had to match the song in a certain way example when Erulre says gimme your 👂🏻stop and stare you see zooming in on an 👂🏻that’s genius

  5. 27 people didn’t wanna give their 👂🏻so they could llsten to their mumble rap garbage it may be 2018 but this was is and always will be real Hip Hop wake up people

  6. Thank god for Music Choice Hip Hop Classics just heard this gem 💎 and knew that I had to YouTube it right away 90’s Rap was real I’ll defeniteley be fuckin with this more thank you Music Choice Hip Hop Classics for helping me discover a new gem 💎

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