Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get lose
Strapped in wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk that ya wanna pump a chump
My posse's so I will never get jumped

The Slayer a beast from the east I'm
If I had a glove, I be Bad as Michael
Some say yo I sound
wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like Snap

A.K.A. the Mic
A rap wit the boomin' style, black as tar
Smokin' the E's no jokin', so don't trip or
And make a hit, so it

Some ain't the way I do when I get wreck
No half steppin', I back like a weapon
On the microphone, I
And groovy, a California quake couldn't me

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
It's down
It's down

No lights, no camera but lots of
No backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
Strictly flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop
State to state, stage to stage, as I clock

Black Asiatic, fanatic, automatic
Black mil is what I pack so kill the static
EPMD quench the of thumps underground
Ya stupid boy, no props here, you catch a down

The Squad still in effect, no record
Ya boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'
Down wit the rap pack, grabbin' my bozack
Here's a kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been to snap necks
From to ninety-two, fourth cassette
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip shows coast to coast

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
going down
It's down

Yeah, to the picture, the scene
It's me Sermon, my M-16
Just in case, ya know, a broke out
I can just chill, out the smoke out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no
Act Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
If there's a problem, the Hit Squad mad deep
So I can rest my head and get some

the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to slack
It's my turn to the fort, ready for combat
Guns and violence, that we promote
Just takin' what's ours kid, or smell the gun smoke

As I pull out, squeezin' Mr. Charmin
Destroyin' posses of tapes like Agent Orange
So chill kid and act you know
Peace from the M.D. A.K.A. slow

going down
It's going
It's down
It's down
Get on