Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Down

{Look man! You're me G
I got shit to do right now,
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm
Word up I got to do you test tube baby}

one two, check one two
De La Soul, is now on the map
Island, is now back on the map
Good rap music, is now on the map
Yo check one two, this is the voice of yours truly the Flav
And I just y'all to know, we ain't goin' nowhere
Old school is to stay boy

On the outskirts, of what
Live who go for broke, and merk to get merked
by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but stays in my
N Y mentality for me, to be the
The current, the who weren't
Pressed, to lies over hot joints
To sell to all who wanna hear
(Young Guns these days got eardrums)

They don't give a shit hot
Just long as you're not, and be the would-be king
But once crowned, the same pull you down
(And what the world go 'round)
And I be the world renowned why
why you can't stand me?
Is it I'm the main Jackson?
And y'all Titos and Randys? Yes it is
Bless the kid who hold his own head and to last

At the same time, I want respect and
And a few paragraphs in books
Tellin' you how us native tongues made hits with no
Rapped in every prefixes, gave birth to rap back in '88
No disrespect to Diddy, just settin' it
of zig-zaggin', got a degree in raggin'
My daughter says I'm a teen, like a teen
My pants saggin' and I walk with a bop
The sex part of my time, I walked my pop
No longer on timey and was on loud
But cooked rhymes that make the of Wu proud
I'm top cloud to rain on show
And still anything when it comes to hoes because

(C'mon)
New
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C'mon

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L A
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C'mon

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Long
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C'mon

V A
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C'mon

Make you shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was once
Had bottom drawers and used to hit it from the mids
Fix your player or
Some kids'll stomp in your sandbox
Swollen cocked back
No knives, no drama, no
No disrespectin' seed of Ma Dukes
I puke and you laugh, take a sniff
Of these fricaseed raps on Carribean
See last night's change was doe money
No for your freestyles so roll money
No more albums with two joints
No more rappers who shoot ya two points
(No G, 'cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)

Your flows bore seashores with no bitches
Switchhittin' will receive no pitches
No diamonds on the field, just keep the game
Simple, see the God flows
Wealth in the mind is money in the bank
Exchange cash like in conversation
Thank you for purchases, we doe out
And out the Kool-Aid, come and crop to see us pimp strut

really pimpin', I'm tryin' to catch the bus
The Krush Groove ain't got shit on Crush
We dolly dolly babies we shootin' cats
'Back to the rap with Doc Brown shotgunnin' it
And pantyhose your whole style and runnin' it
You dudes while we stay on the cello
The mush in your room son, we portobello
Can't settle for the same picket fence
I got dreams of wire in front of factories pa
Still push the with the factories pa
I'm to wreck the whip and turn insurance out, make 'em shout

D C
(C'mon)

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U K
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C'mon

New
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Rock
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C'mon

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Yeah that's right! Flava Flav, De La Soul
Act bold, and we knock you straight up in the
You know I'm sayin' six feet deep
That's the way we keep, rollin'
You know what I'm sayin' operation tech sensation in the
Ready to take it to station, you know what I'm sayin'
Yeah, ah ha ha ha
Long one is, that's where we is man
De la soul, you done it
De la soul, you done it
De la soul, you done it
Flav, de la soul, you done it again

{Persue my , when it comes down to my work ethic
I mean it's simple, just be the best, you know I'm sayin'?
To be the best, the first, the only one in the
is gonna do it for years and years man
It's like, you know, how you say
That I out at the top of the game?
The top of the game niggas, is the one producing
Through out their