Luyện nghe bài hát Back in The Day

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

Yes, uhh
One for the butters, I came from the
No I came from my mother but y'all know what I
Hov' is to stay like 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 happened to those old days?
(Ha)
When hip-hop, was so fun
Ohh, house parties in the y'all
(C'mon)
And no one, came with a gun
It was all about the y'all
It helped, to some stress
(Ha)
Oh, we was one groove y'all
(Y'all)
So much love between north and
(Ha)

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

when we used to battle?
(Uh-huh)
On the before 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 opened, doors for you and me, c'mon
(Paper thin)

Go in the day
British knights and 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 knight
So fuck chuck and Bill O'reilly
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' nigga
Post and 'Pac, I gotta hold down the city
Make a nigga 'Holla' like Missy but fuck it

let a nigga M.C.
The best alive, unquestionably
If you rip on E.P., you gonna need an M.D.
So "You gots to chill" I "Kill at will"
Like solid water dude, y'all niggaz get it
"Kill at will," solid Ice cube
Ha ha, that's how hip-hop has
for President, I'm namin' ras the national God

Me and jigga, j-j-jay-hova
I rocks the mic right whether I'm pissy or sober
Misdemeanor fo'-finger I'm stupid fresh
been hot since L L rocked the Kangol hat
Yes yes, the yes yes, the yes
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Okay, me, that nigga jigga, fresh dressed in the
(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 like I, I wanna, go back in
like I
(Y'all remember destruction)
I wanna, go back in
(Where all the rap artists got on a together)
like I, I wanna, go back in time
(I used to them days, no tension, let's go)

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