Luyện nghe bài hát 47 Pop Stars

Hey yo, as if 47 MCs wasn't
I got 47 pop stars, rock stars at you
Yo, count 'em, we go

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

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

I'm scarred kind of raw but what did you, you think?
No matter race or the color or the Creed
If ya black brown pink or in or out of
Or hang with the Beastie Boys just on the
You can live in Linkin' no matter 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 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

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

But I all the Dixie Chicks to gather in
And let me explain just the why I'm rappin' and
So I told Mariah, he my sin and died for me
My faith is in Christ who on called calvary
his life for mine so Genuine I try to be
If the world tries to me, I Rage Against The Machine
So I turn ya radio up and head to the
Get like a Slipknot 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 up high and move it

My was eatin' Korn on a Cracker all alone
It was 98 Degrees out he was out Crows
And it was just then my papa saw a roach
He dropped his Red Hot Chili and then he ran home
And went and called up John the Mayor on the phone
It's a 311, 3 doors down now be slow
But he was like wait a second up a minute bro
I Usher over their's somethin' you should know

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

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

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