Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the that'll rock the walls
Go sporting and and I'm on the balls
Don't lacking I'm black but I'm not Wrong?
Disappeared for a now I'm back y'all
So get with the entrepreneur of funk
Not a sloppy fat punk or a Monk
Ain't down with Johnny Cousin as use at a jam
So to with Anne McMahon & Tom McCan
J-Ski is the box, farmers is the
Signing hungry-over-beasts why I always eat
Up to you to guess rocking the funky sound
If you know never mind come on and get down

Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get

Hard like cow-hold
Calling me a sucker boy pushin' a broom
If you try to pull a ace get a punch in the face
All eyes are on my posse we walk in the place
Got a Cunningham from my happy days
Not the boys play the bench for the Oakland A
He you to a hop to the record he play
Couldn't keep it a secret I'm L.L. J
are all wack and real all real
Yo Earl, tell the party people the

Yo here
Ya no thing, can't complain
They catch like a muh'fuck to J

right I'm back he's talks how to rap
He used to now you're jacking cause my name's on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy Earl is that he loves hats
With a hands like a hatcher, Cut in bat
Cut on the fader the teachers pet
Baddest man with ten fingers ever met
And sooner or later have to sit
Cut cut the record so they don't forget
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I make hard rock jams for hard rock
What I'm sayin' is for real this ain't land
Got a can of jams pullin' off the lid
in New York is doin' what I did
Cold of a story I paid my dues
I rocked at house parties I was with crews
Now I'll be caught I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the rest of your you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like stones like cement
And I rocked every jam that I ever
I got a better reppin' than any emcee has
And I'm down like a brother from
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I rap the boss is back the man
you should when the party's packed
From Paris to L.A they say I'm as as a pin
When it's a Cool J you gotta get in
So I'm making big steps like Knight in the pier
One rhyme you're on my as I leave my lip
Up the block kids are talking and spreading the
About the new grandmaster the one you'll
Cause I'm chuckling I wanna stomp the
When I kick it couldn't bore it could impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop isn't a passing phase
work pays I'm getting straight up A's
Cool J is running I want it understood
Executioner I should a black hood
And an axe cause I'm ruff on wax
speaking "phone-wear from durable" eight-tracks
Get

(G, G, G, G, G, G, Get Down)