Luyện nghe bài hát Brainstorm

"get on it" --> dj premier 'n' scratchs lovely

One two checka, get, and dirty
And my sounds are worthy of
So i'ma flex my text just like a, major
pass the mic over
Growin and more nervous when I serve this ass whoopin
straight out of brooklyn, baldhead from the old school
Born to rule with more than billy dee
To a pussy emcee, you know a wuss
I'm like his worst when I'm on my killin spree
the vic, who will it be?
[guru
vote may hold the key
It's up to you, tell us
be, herb of the day?

And fake, you break, when suckers choose, they lose
I'm lethal, to you and your people
It's like an outrage, when punks on stage
With the weak show, flow, and still make dough
So i'ma dough from em, and then stum em
Teach em how to really get biz this
Me and my gang's gonna swarm...

"get on it" --> dj flips it again

It at least, two to tango, so you can get strangled
any angle, as I get buck on ducks
All the, girlies wanna push up close to
The man with the most who flaunt his ego
Some ain't as gifted
Not everyone can move the crowd and it
I'm swift the shit like a bullet's trajectory
So stand next to me
It's like a, warm sensation when my hit
You wrong, you know what you did so you fell quick
To the pavement, no signs of movement
See I it, yo I had to do it
And it's, cool to duel but slip up fool
Cause i'ma leave you dead and stinkin a sesspool
And all the chicks what's goin on
baby, there ain't no sunshine when I'm gone
And you can beg for me to stay and
But sorry, I gots to go, got to pay
See by I'm godly
When I touch the mic, it's too hard for me
To let out, a of mad clout
Huh, me and my gonna swarm... brainstorm

"get on it" --> dj displays turntablism skills

I'm get ya
You might be bigger than me, so wet ya
into your house to douse it with the
Malatov cocktail, I fail
Burn out eyeballs, and leave a note in braille
So what the fuck you do?
Yea I know I used to act but now I'm cuckoo
Come my darkest deepest thoughts
We fought I won, and now you're caught and tortured
Water pellets upon your forehead
But you move, because you're tied up
time's up...