Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' My Thang

( *phone )
(Yo Moe, up?
you been, man?
What's up with the new
I ain't from you in a while, man
you been doin, man?
Some of my homies even know you
up with that?
What's up that?)

Let us begin with a funky
My name is Moe Dee, what up, what up - yo
And for those of you who just don't
Or might no recognize me from the - flow
I am the brother from the Wild - West
But I'm not on the new wild - quest
Because I get with the new - sound
Because I don't like the way it's - down
Brothers always say wanna keep it - real
But how many brothers really kick the -
So you got a little street - appeal
So you promote genocide, for what? A -
Well, I was never with - scene
Because the ends could justify the - means
And if it's all about that - green
I been there, I done that, I
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo, what kinda is that, man?
I the new stuff, man)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(The hardcore, gimme the stuff, man
on)
I'm my thing, kid
(I hear you, but the brothers with the positive stuff
you kill a rhyme?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Shoot somebody in the verse, aight?
somebody)

Brothers say wanna be hard-core
So in their own communities start - war
You really don't care because you say you got -
But think it for a second, stop, pause
If all you wanna do is get -
Then you ain't nothin but a paid -
The Tom of the New - Age
Cause sellin out ain't nothin new -
Cause you can pull a trigger on a well
You you're bigger, nigga, stop and think you sell
nothin hard about committin homicide
Cause is really suicide - right?
Well, think it on a higher - level
You sold soul and you got hired by a - devil
To reek havoc in the ghetto, go head on
Keep runnin with God like a runnin
my thing, kid

(What's all rhymin about God
What tryin to do, man?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(You a reverend or
Tryin to be a or what?)
I'm my thing, kid
(Give it up the preachin God
Just rhyme, rhyme)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Alright then, flip the flow, change your
Be somebody else)

I'm true to the game, so I inventin
Hype rhymes for the times and I'm
Kick flavor I'm eatin up the best of em
Then put em in the pile the rest of em
When I flip it and hit it, some don't get it
They want me to kick it like - forget it
I a style for the microphone
You can search the rap files but it's alone
I get in to fit in the flow, it's won't simulate
Now bein one of the best causes them to
The freestyle master I'm a outcast
You ever and ask yourself how to outlast
All those me and the many that came after
The critics who dissed this I with laughter
Ain't no puzzle, put a muzzle on their
And watch the hype sing
I'm my thing, kid

(Man..
Alright, I see what you're
I can get that)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(I like that, yo
Go and do yo thing, kid)
I'm my thing, kid
(Yeah, yeah, I dig it, I dig it
Go ahead, do thing)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Hit me with one more and let em know where comin from)

I with Sugarhill Gang, Run and Heavy D
Eric B., Big Daddy and Public Enemy
>From '79 to '94, now that's
You got a problem with the flow, a remedy
sit back, relax, in fact, try to hear it
Cause I'm comin back to back, you gotta it
Ain't no goin against the grain
Get a surf, dude, ride the wave
Cause ain't the regular style, ain't no competators, I'll
Take out the negative while just like a predator
Prey and on on and stay on the airwaves
You heard I'm or fell, chalk it as hear-say
no defense mechanism or criticism
Capable of doin no nothings here, how I'm livin
You can whatever you got to bring
I'm the champ, the master, the
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo Moe, you all that, man
You go far, man)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(I'm not lyin, you gon' it to the top)

(Do thing, kid
Do thing, kid
Do thing, kid...)