Luyện nghe bài hát Get By

I'm just to get by man, you know
Uh, uh, uh, uh,

Grind every minute of my day get by
And if I don't reach the fortune and the fame I can get high
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1:]
(Yeah, yeah)
Hello, my name's Christian, steady flame
Treble, bass, and drum takes out the same
Liu kickin', Sugar Shane hittin'
Mary Jane twistin', that's my main
David magician, vanish into thin air (air)
If they got a to spit on, I be in there
I rock skills (skills?), and I pop pills (pills?)
'Til I act a jackass, Knoxville
Burn my eyes the color of a cardinal
I go all in, never
I'm a pure-bread, just part-I'll
They make a track, we em' like Sarah Marshall
24/7 never will the grindin'
Explore the internet, light up the
This isn't AOL but I'm livin'
Philosophize, think the and Plato way
Never fade away, the raw shit
Blue print, Stanley draw this
Flow a 10, heat-to-toe flawless
'em a colostomy bag if they try to talk shit
This is Saw Six, will be no survivors
I drop the dopest fire, they just a broken
I flick my Bic to the tip of the
piff, how I spit, try to riddle me this, bitch

Grind every minute of my day get by
And if I don't reach the fortune and the I can always get high
up the la, la la la, la, la la la, la
La, la, la, la la la
Stay up the la, la la la, la, la la la, la
Get
2:]
(Uh huh)
Rockin' a new shirt, find your chick and do
Hoppin' on every step to the top livin' like Hubert
I don't do the jerk, or the away
But I got a lot to say in my locked away
Since my baptism of rap and had cats
Back to tracks, spittin' and ad libbing
While we livin' enjoy it
On this planet before we destroy it
Cause now it seems we avoid it
talk about 2010, I'm like "oh well"
But between now and then, Webby's got to sell
I've been at this rap shit too long, too practice
Hit a lot of road blocks, always past it
So twist a j, up a dub sack
we love that, THC and blunt wraps
Bust raps spittin' dirty as a mud
Since I was but a rug rat
This is the life chosen, or has it chosen me
But I'm just be the man that I should hope to me
dope MC, out in the open sea
Hopin' that the sharks aren't me
Totally in tact, and I don't do it for the money stacks
Just a head nod and firm dabs
Runnin's stay on track
Just tryin'a get by, what's the with that, Jack?

Grind every minute of my day get by
And if I don't reach the and the fame I can always get high
up the la, la la la, la, la la la, la
La, la, la, la la la
Stay up the la, la la la, la, la la la, la
Get