Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' My Thang

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

Let us begin with a in-tro
My name is Moe Dee, what up, what up - yo
And for those of you who just don't
Or might no recognize me the funky - 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 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 little - appeal
So you genocide, for what? A - deal?
Well, I was never that - scene
the ends could never justify the - means
And if it's all about gettin - green
I been there, I that, I mean
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo, what flavor is that, man?
I the new stuff, man)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(The hardcore, the hardcore 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 they wanna be
So in their own they start - war
You really don't care because you say you got -
But about it for a second, stop, pause
If all you do is get - paid
Then you nothin but a paid - slave
The Tom of the New - Age
Cause out ain't nothin new - wait
Cause you can a trigger on a nigga well
You think bigger, nigga, stop and think you sell
Ain't nothin about committin homicide
Cause is really suicide - right?
Well, think about it on a - level
You your soul and you got hired by a - devil
To havoc in the ghetto, y'all 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 with the God
Just rhyme, rhyme)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Alright then, the flow, change your flow
Be like else)

I'm true to the game, so I keep
Hype for the times and I'm representin
flavor while I'm eatin up the best of em
Then put em in the with the rest of em
When I flip it and hit it, some brothers get it
want me to kick it like others - forget it
I tailor-made a style for the
You can the rap files but it's mine 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 stop and ask how to outlast
All those me and the many that came after
The who dissed this I dimiss with laughter
no puzzle, put a muzzle on their face
And watch the crowd 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 it's comin from)

I worked 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 wear it
no sense goin against the grain
Get yourself a surf, dude, ride the
Cause this ain't the regular style, ain't no competators,
Take out the while just like a predator I'll
Prey and on on and stay on the airwaves
You I'm fallin or fell, chalk it as hear-say
Ain't no mechanism or criticism
of doin 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...)