Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Down

{Look man! botherin' me G
I got to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you what I'm sayin'?
up I got shit to do you test tube baby}

Check one two, 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 of yours truly the Flava Flav
And I just y'all to know, we ain't goin' nowhere
Old is here to stay boy

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

don't give a shit who's hot
Just long as you're not, pussy and be the would-be
But once crowned, the same wanna you down
(And what makes the go 'round)
And I be the world renowned why
Wonderin' why you can't me?
Is it because I'm the Jackson?
And just Titos and Randys? Yes it is
Bless the kid who his own head and expect to last

At the time, I want respect and cash
And a few paragraphs in books
Tellin' you how us tongues made hits with no hooks
Rapped in every prefixes, gave birth to rap back in '88
No disrespect to Diddy, settin' it straight
Instead of zig-zaggin', got a degree in
My says I'm a teen, 'cause like a teen
My pants always and I walk with a bop
The sex part of my time, I from my pop
No on timey and was never on loud
But cooked that make the chefs of Wu proud
I'm top cloud to rain on show
And still anything goes when it to hoes because

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New
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L A
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Long
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Make you shake like, sunshine, naked shoe was mine
Had inner drawers and used to hit it from the mids
Fix your playground or
Some kids'll come in your sandbox
hands cocked back
No knives, no drama, no
No disrespectin' your of Ma Dukes
I rhyme and you laugh, take a sniff
Of these fricaseed raps on riffs
See last change was today's doe money
No time for your freestyles so roll
No more albums with two joints
No more rappers who shoot ya two points
(No more G, 'cause I'm of your hip-hop!)

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

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

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C'mon

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

{Persue my strategy , when it comes down to my ethic
I mean it's simple, be the best, you know what 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
I went out at the top of the game?
The top of the game niggas, is the one producing
Through out career}