Luyện nghe bài hát Back in The Day

Brothers and
Brothers and sisters, I don't know what world is coming to
Missy? Timbo
This is another,
Hip-hop, yes
Elliott,

Yes, uhh
One for the butters, I came the gutter
No I came from my mother but know what I mean
is here to stay like permanent crease in your jeans
Me and Missy be the new tag
"Whoomp, it is"
We like, Rae and Ghost, A.G. and
We "Public no. 1," our "Uzi weighs a ton"
is our house, run

What to those good old days?
(Ha)
When hip-hop, was so fun
Ohh, house parties in the y'all
(C'mon)
And no one, came through a gun
It was all about the music
It helped, to relieve stress
(Ha)
Oh, we was under one groove
(Y'all)
So much love north and west
(Ha)

Go in the day
British knights and chains
Do the and cabbage patch
And wear laces all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has

Remember when we used to
(Uh-huh)
On the block before the came on
(Ha yeah)
Oh mama said, "we would be a kids")
(C'mon)
If we did our homework, like we knew songs
Salt-N-Pepa, Rakim, and P.E.
(Ha)
D.M.C, and D
Yes daddy Kane, Rick too
MC Lyte opened, for you and me, c'mon
(Paper thin)

Go in the day
British and gold chains
Do the prep and patch
And wear laces all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has
(Young J. Bizzy, let's do it nigga)

up the way it oughta be from day K.R.S. one all the way
Up to "Nineteen three"
To M.O.P., we "Cold as ice"
Nigga we rock it from the "Dre day" to the suge
So fuck chuck Phillips and Bill
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' nigga
Post and 'Pac, I gotta hold down the city
a nigga wanna 'Holla' like Missy but fuck it

Just let a M.C.
The best rapper alive,
If you rip on E.P., you gonna need an M.D.
So "You gots to chill" I "Kill at will"
Like solid dude, y'all niggaz don't get it
"Kill at will," water? Ice cube
Ha ha, that's how has evolved
for President, I'm namin' ras the national God

Me and jigga, jigga
I rocks the mic right I'm pissy drunk or sober
Misdemeanor fo'-finger ringer I'm fresh
I've hot since L L rocked the Kangol hat
Yes yes, the yes yes, the yes
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Okay, me, nigga jigga, fresh dressed in the mornin'
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)

Go in the day
knights and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage
And wear your all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has

I wanna, go back in
(Let's go)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in
like I
(Y'all self destruction)
I wanna, go back in
(Where all the rap artists got on a together)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in
(I used to love them days, no tension, go)

Go in the day
British knights and gold
Do the and cabbage patch
And wear laces all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-Hop has