Luyện nghe bài hát Back in The Day

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

Yes, uhh
One for the butters, I came the gutter
No I came from my but y'all know what I mean
Hov' is here to 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 happened to good old days?
(Ha)
hip-hop, was so much 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 y'all
(Y'all)
So much between north and west
(Ha)

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

Remember we used to battle?
(Uh-huh)
On the block the lights 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, doors for you and me,
(Paper thin)

Go in the day
British knights and gold
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)

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"
Nigga we rock it the "Dre day" to the suge knight
So fuck Phillips and Bill O'reilly
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' nigga
Post biggie and 'Pac, I gotta down the city
Make a nigga wanna 'Holla' Missy but fuck it

Just let a M.C.
The best alive, unquestionably
If you rip on your E.P., you gonna an M.D.
So "You gots to chill" 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, j-j-jay-hova
I rocks the mic right whether I'm pissy drunk or
Misdemeanor fo'-finger ringer I'm stupid
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 nigga jigga, dressed in the mornin'
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)

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

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

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