Luyện nghe bài hát Dead On It

Riding in my Thunderbird on the
I turned on my radio to hear some music
I got a silly rapper talking shit instead
And the only good is one that's dead on it

Uh, on it

we go back? (Yeah!)
go

Negros Brooklyn play the bass pretty good
But the ones from Minneapolis play it like it should
A magnum fro is better when you got a on it
And the to and fro is funky when the grease is on it

(Funky on it)
Uh, (on it) on it

Shall we go Let's go

dead on it, wow

See the rapper's problem usually stem being tone deaf
Pack the then try to sing,
won't be no one left (ha ha) (on it)
Parking lot's on fire, brothers peelin' out of the
They say in disgust, they singin' their
Rappin' let us down (down down)
You got to be dead, on it

on it

(dead)

All the like it when you lick 'em on the knees
believe me? (no)
Try it then stop, they'll be begging
Please, please, (please, please, please)
Shoo be doo wa, on it
What does have 2 do with the funk?
Nothing, but paying the bills?
If you don't want to lick my knees, I'm sho' your will

Uh, 'cause we, we, 'cause we dead on it

on it, on it

My bed's a coffin, Dracula ain't got on me
My nickname's Hell's-a-Poppin', I'm badder the Wicked Witch
I got a gold tooth, costs than your house
I got a diamond ring on four fingers, each one the of a mouse

dead, they dead on it, on it

Wait now, hang up, dial on the 3
You know, you know, I'm busy, to
Can't nobody with me

Cause I'm (on it, on it, on it)
On it

be doo wa wa, dead on it

on it, on it, on it

Dang, dang, dang, dang, (dead on it) be dang, dang, dang, dead on it
Dead, on it