Luyện nghe bài hát 47 Pop Stars

Hey yo, as if 47 MCs enough
I got 47 pop stars, rock stars at you
Yo, count 'em, we go

do it, just do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

Sometimes I feel weird verbal Spears like Britney
That literally go here to Houston, be just like Whitney
Battle me ya me you a funny cat
I bet 50 Cents for Eminems ya get a Nickelback
The I'm rippin' ain't really that hard
See Jesus gives destiny to child of God

I'm battle kind of raw but what did you, you think?
No race religion or the color or the Creed
If ya black brown or in or out of sync
Or hang with the Beastie Boys on the backstreet
You can live in Linkin' Park no just to me
See the Prince of is guaranteed to give ya what you need

do it, just do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

One day peep they were goin' past me
Walkin' with a limp eatin' Bizkits hair was all Shaggy
I said, "What's all y'all name?" the question that I'm askin'
I'm Michael, that Celine, Dion, that's Jackson
That's Rickey, that's Martin, that's and that's Braxton
Dru is on the just chillin' and relaxin'
lost her keys and she's really kind of sad and
I said, "U2 no I know how that be happening"

But I need all the Chicks to gather in
And let me explain just the why I'm rappin' and
So I told Mariah, he carried my sin and for me
My faith is in Christ who on called calvary
his life for mine so Genuine I try to be
If the world to stop me, I Rage Against The Machine
So I turn ya up and head to the spot
Get loose like a watch the Kid Rock

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

do it, just do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

My was eatin' Korn on a Cracker all alone
It was 98 Degrees out he was out Crows
And it was just then when my papa saw a
He dropped his Red Hot Chili Peppers and he ran home
And went and called up John the Mayor on the phone
It's a 311, 3 doors now don't be slow
But he was like wait a hold up a minute bro
Before I Usher over somethin' you should know

Jesus is the firm not a Rolling Stone
With Him Heaven not Nirvana is you'll go
I try to and let ya know but ya Third Eye is Blind
So need to open up real wide
Even if you have to Blink 182
It's just so obvious that it can't
TLC tender lovin' care he'll
From girls to boys to men need to let him

do it, just do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it