Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' My Thang

( *phone )
(Yo Moe, up?
Where you been,
What's up with the new
I heard from you in a while, man
What you doin, man?
Some of my homies don't know you
up with that?
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 don't know
Or might no recognize me the funky - flow
I am the brother from the Wild Wild -
But I'm not comin on the new wild -
Because I can't get with the new -
Because I like the way it's goin - down
Brothers always say they keep it - real
But how many brothers really kick the -
So what you got a street - appeal
So you genocide, for what? A - deal?
Well, I was never that - scene
Because the ends could justify the - means
And if all about gettin that - green
I been there, I that, I mean
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo, what kinda flavor is that,
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 ain't with the stuff
you kill a rhyme?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Shoot in the next verse, aight?
somebody)

Brothers say they be hard-core
So in own communities they start - war
You really don't care you say you got - yours
But think about it for a second, stop,
If all you do is get - paid
you ain't nothin but a paid - slave
The Tom of the New - Age
Cause sellin out ain't new - wait
Cause you can pull a trigger on a nigga
You think you're bigger, nigga, stop and think you
Ain't hard about committin homicide
Cause genocide is really suicide -
Well, think about it on a - level
You sold your soul and you got hired by a -
To havoc in the ghetto, y'all go head on
runnin with God like a runnin rebel
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
to be a preacher 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, your 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 pile the rest of em
When I flip it and hit it, some don't get it
They want me to kick it others - forget it
I tailor-made a style for the
You can search the rap files but mine alone
I won't get in to fit in the flow, it's won't
Now bein one of the causes them to hate
The freestyle master cause I'm a
You ever stop and ask yourself how to
All before me and the many that came after
The critics who this I dimiss with laughter
Ain't no puzzle, put a on their face
And watch the hype crowd
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 one more and let em know where it's comin from)

I worked with Gang, Run and Heavy D
Eric B., Big Daddy Kane and Public
>From '79 to '94, now that's
You got a problem with the flow, here's a
sit back, relax, in fact, try to hear it
Cause I'm comin to back, you gotta wear it
Ain't no sense against the grain
Get yourself a surf, dude, ride the
Cause this ain't the style, ain't no competators, I'll
Take out the while just like a predator I'll
and on play on and stay on the airwaves
You heard I'm fallin or fell, it as hear-say
Ain't no mechanism or criticism
Capable of no nothings here, that's how I'm livin
You can bring 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...)