Luyện nghe bài hát Come On Down

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

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

On the outskirts, of works
Live those who go for broke, and to get merked
Live by the 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 ones who
Pressed, to confess lies hot joints
To sell to all who wanna some
(Young Guns these got fireproof eardrums)

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

At the time, I want respect and cash
And a few paragraphs in them
Tellin' you how us tongues made hits with no hooks
in every prefixes, gave birth to rap remixes back in '88
No disrespect to Diddy, just settin' it
of zig-zaggin', got a degree in raggin'
My says I'm a teen, 'cause like a teen
My pants always saggin' and I walk a bop
The sex part of my time, I from my pop
No longer on timey and was never on
But rhymes that make the chefs of Wu proud
I'm top cloud to on your 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 inner drawers and used to hit it the mids
Fix your playground or
Some kids'll stomp in your sandbox
Swollen hands back
No knives, no drama, no
No disrespectin' seed of Ma Dukes
I rhyme and you laugh, take a sniff
Of these raps on Carribean riffs
See last night's change was today's doe
No time for your freestyles so roll
No more whack with two joints
No more ballplayin' who shoot ya two points
(No G, 'cause I'm sick of your hip-hop!)

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

really pimpin', I'm tryin' to catch the bus
The Krush Groove got shit on Cold Crush
We dolly dolly babies we shootin' cats
'Back to the future' rap with Doc shotgunnin' it
And pantyhose your whole style and start 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 bound to wreck the whip and turn insurance out, 'em shout

D C
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U K
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C'mon

New
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Rock
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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 what I'm sayin' six deep
That's the way we keep, rollin'
You know what I'm sayin' operation tech in the nation
Ready to take it to Penn station, you know I'm sayin'
Yeah, ah ha ha ha
Long one is, that's where we is man
De la soul, you it again
De la soul, you done it
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, just be the best, you what I'm sayin'?
To be the best, the first, the one in the game
That's is gonna do it for years and man
like, you know, how you gonna say
That I went out at the top of the
The top of the niggas, is the one that's producing
Through out career}