Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's happening day y'all (right now)
(right now)
now (good mornin', Vietnam!)

Brooklyn wins
the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem niggaz again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the guest
Kanye, you're the man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now out niggaz, my hometown niggaz
I get it good in your hood so down niggaz
Watch the speed though, the pedal and ease off
A street talk a collision course with these walls - bam!
don't move, don't brake, don't lose, don't sleep
Light passin', light fashion, life happens fast, party done
Black up and prayer
Black up in fear
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' heaven that wasn't
Eyes will not see another
It's day
the same fight
Different round, the bell
Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the
And get risen up knocked down get back and get it up
Get off of street and get with us
And get clear we did it
From the heart, from the
From the top, the jeep
From the gutter, the street
From my soul to the mic to the
So in my you feel the presence, exactly
I make contact for sure the
Me and mine we just get by
We get free and ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, I pushed lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
never to cry
Held it all
Reality was too much to so I
my mind fried
Slept for most of
as I closed my eyes
Then I woke up
Thinking either I up these nines
Or blow up with
cause this flow of mine is like blow up but of coca
And your folks think Hov' just wrote stuff to
Nah, I'm a poster for what happened seein your
five dollars worth to work just to get a dime
So my disposition
Why I listen to a system that never listened to me?
me working McDonald's
I'd pull a mac on you
Sorry Ms. but I'm packin

West]
It's on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone flow
like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou
And it to a sick poet for the antidote
If music gets you choked up this is the tree and the
is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put bitch on the almanac.
Dice what they hittin' for, 'lax you sittin' on
Tracks who you on, rap till we get it on
And don't let nobody the power to sign
Ever tell you you ain't got the to rhyme
They to tell me toughen up
Put some bass in your
They used to tell me up
Put some Mase in voice
Lord willin' I ain't nobody
But I have a feelin' album
I'm gonna make a killin'
Or not a
This is love it or it music
But, at least we it music
And we make it industry
This is gon' be
This'll be the end of me or I'm finna be an
Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and
We are not makin' songs no
We're history

[background
morning I woke up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my and my lows
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and stop
But I been I got my reasons
Just to get (by), to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (by)

[background singers in the background]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Just to get by, to get by
Just to get by, to get by

singers]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

[Talib
Just to get by, to get by
to get by

We it gangsta, saying 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy'
Desensitized to the violence on TV the war
Killin each other is easy as whore and liquor for fallen Believe
me, it's ghetto libations it all befo'
Just to get by, my we get fly
My people we get high, cigars with the lah
Nigga come on, even Jesus was before receivin' the throne
I send a in peace to Nina Simone

[Busta
Back in the days we was used to doin the
I can't it all in the streets
We would hustle and fiends ask for it
I guess I was used to standin on corners
Waitin for paper bags with bundles of
Hopin the week was good so I get money back
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
When I was stressed I possessed a of my strength
That me angry and bleed
With the frustration havin me Newports and weed
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
Those be the when I try to rely
On my niggaz and motherfuckers
And reach out to and then I place a call on my mother
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom pick up the phone, I g- I to talk to you ma)
If you was five percent instead of actin stupid and
You had to go and study your
And know your math in the building to get by

[Hook: Talib + background singers]
morning I woke up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop and stop drinkin
But I thinkin I got my reasons
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

singers repeat in the background]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Some cry
people try just to get by
For a of the pie
You to eat and be high
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
When decide
Keep a
see your eyes
See the evil
The best people you
Strong or in mind
I readin' the signs
yo