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 from the gutter
No I came from my but y'all know what I mean
Hov' is here to stay permanent crease in your jeans
Me and be the new tag team
"Whoomp, it is"
We like, Rae and Ghost, A.G. and
We "Public Enemy no. 1," our "Uzi 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, through with a gun
It was all about the music
It helped, to relieve some
(Ha)
Oh, we was under one groove
(Y'all)
So much between north and west
(Ha)

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

when we used to battle?
(Uh-huh)
On the block before the came on
(Ha yeah)
Oh mama said, "we be straight 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 knights and gold
Do the prep and patch
And wear your all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has
(Young J. Bizzy, do it again nigga)

Grew up the way it oughta be day K.R.S. one all the way
Up to "Nineteen three"
To M.O.P., we "Cold as ice"
we rock it from the "Dre day" to the suge knight
So fuck chuck Phillips and Bill
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' nigga
Post biggie and 'Pac, I gotta 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 your E.P., you gonna an M.D.
So "You to chill" 'cause I "Kill at will"
solid water dude, y'all niggaz don't get it
"Kill at will," water? Ice cube
Ha ha, how hip-hop has evolved
Jay-Z's for President, I'm namin' ras the God

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

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

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

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