Luyện nghe bài hát Bossa Soundcheck

Get get down let it hit em'
Move ya body just float to the
get down get to the mission
Hey a ladi dadi ya body to the rhythm

1
Give her guitar the strings up right
Then, him the congas let him freak it through the night
Next show me the Rhodes and let my hands roam
All across the keys my fingers find home
There's no place it, the bass better mic it
And the lines funky, so kids wanna bite it
Yo! I'll the sound are the monitors clear?
"Yo kero the hummin" quick, summon the engineer
The lines getting longer, something we fear
Tonight let's do this right half steppers to the
Sold out show, on the roll,
The bands set to go, one are we clear?
let's start the show, oh what happened to my beer?
Damn some snagged it like magic it disappeared
Whatever, for the better, maybe I'll grab
Or not to rock and get down mutha....

2
Aight. up. No time for frontin'
All you cool ass people drop your shades stop
Its Kero One with flows than arrowhead
Derelict, more slept on Aero-bed
Ignored by press and record execs
Cold shoulders promoters with reps
But check it, things now magazines got a sec
My demos on their desk when before no address
Girls at my asking me to sign their breasts like
Damn girl, back it up a sec
I'm here to a show with a flow nothing less
Connect with people in an equal context
a mic check, a checka 1,2
The parties in our hands what you gonna do?