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
What you been doin,
Some of my homies even know you
What's up with
What's up that?)

Let us with a funky in-tro
My name is Kool Moe Dee, what up, up - yo
And for those of you who just know
Or might no me from the funky - flow
I am the from the Wild Wild - West
But I'm not comin on the new wild -
Because I get with the new - sound
Because I like the way it's goin - down
Brothers always say they keep it - real
But how many really kick the - skill
So what you got a little street -
So you genocide, for what? A - deal?
Well, I was never with that -
Because the could never 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 ain't with the positive stuff
you kill a rhyme?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Shoot in the next verse, aight?
somebody)

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

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

I'm true to the game, so I keep
rhymes for the times and I'm representin
Kick flavor while I'm eatin up the of em
Then put em in the with 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 the rap files but it's mine alone
I won't get in to fit in the flow, won't simulate
Now bein one of the causes them to hate
The freestyle master cause I'm a
You stop and ask yourself how to outlast
All those before me and the many that came
The critics who dissed this I dimiss with
Ain't no puzzle, put a muzzle on face
And watch the crowd sing
I'm my thing, kid

(Man..
Alright, I see you're doin
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 where it's comin from)

I worked with Gang, Run and Heavy D
Eric B., Big Daddy Kane and Enemy
'79 to '94, now that's longevity
You got a problem the flow, here's a remedy
sit back, relax, in fact, try to hear it
Cause I'm back to back, you gotta wear it
Ain't no sense against the grain
Get a surf, dude, ride the wave
Cause this ain't the style, ain't no competators, I'll
out the negative while just like a predator I'll
Prey and on play on and on the airwaves
You heard I'm fallin or fell, chalk it as
Ain't no mechanism or criticism
Capable of doin no nothings here, that's how I'm
You can bring whatever you got to
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 make it to the top)

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