Luyện nghe bài hát Bring That Beat Back

in Cincinnati
Wit my head nappy
Made a rally in the
Wit nothin' but a

Gotta grudge a judge
'em out that seat
You are you eat
So what you

Same to your mind
Be self
Sick n tired of sick
And tired of beaten

Saw 'em drop it it
Was way too hot and too
For hip hop, doo wop, or bop
Ain't here to you

Don't in them circles
Government got me
Yet so y'all stop me
See a of fake cats

from Bill Cosby
What does he do wit you doin' you?
know what?

DJ, gimme that cut
Bring beat back
That's up

from truly
Freed
think outta this
Box of knocks

'em up at Fort Knox
To die in
You don't I rock?
What you under a

Old beggin' us to bring that beat back
Each thinks
The one is wack
Jump started in the of crack

R&B Reagan, Bush
Way the hell on
to god
Feel like I got a in myself

Good god, uh, get no help
I say again health care
is wack
Bring that back

They say the don't matter
And the old don't
It takes a lotta
To build all them young

Some of us get at the wrong damn time
Album what? We just makin' one at a
To another brother whose life on the line
A big to claim some rocks and shine

Signs of a soul solo, robbed blind
A small part of half the worlds crime
Runaway child blown by an old mine
Little ones in diamond mines

So cats can say what's hers and mine
is girls best friend
So why's he

See when y'all it get near it
And you the lyrics
You trained to
And you to fear it

Like today there ain't
Obviously ain't see
Black on TV

Judgment
Made on of you and me
Or you and I
Do or die

I say an I for an I
Dividin'
Got the poor
Payin' for

Corporations gettin' off our jail time
Now can tell Russell
Yes, I knock the

'Cause 2 in lock down
federal muscle
Beyond the

These kids is watchin'
Watching of these jerks
When they go
So I