Luyện nghe bài hát 47 Pop Stars

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

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

Sometimes I feel weird throw verbal like Britney
That literally go from here to Houston, be like Whitney
me ya kiddin' me you a funny cat
I bet 50 Cents for Eminems ya won't get a
The track I'm rippin' ain't that hard
See gives destiny to every child of God

I'm battle scarred kind of raw but what did you, you
No matter race religion or the or the Creed
If ya black pink or in or out of sync
Or hang with the Beastie Boys just on the
You can live in Linkin' no matter just to me
See the of peace 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 hands up high and it

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

But I need all the Chicks to gather in
And let me just the reason why I'm rappin' and
So I told Mariah, he carried my sin and for me
My faith is in Christ who on hill called
Gave his life for mine so I try to be
If the tries to stop me, I Rage Against The Machine
So I ya radio up and head to the spot
Get loose 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 uncle was eatin' Korn on a Cracker all
It was 98 out he was out Counting Crows
And it was just then when my saw a roach
He dropped his Red Hot Chili and then he ran home
And just 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 hold up a bro
Before I Usher over their's you should know

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

Just do it, 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 hands up high and it