Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

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

Brooklyn again
It's the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the guest
Kanye, you're the dope man in hip hop, now rock
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in hood so slow down niggaz
Watch the speed though, the pedal and ease off
A talk into a collision course with these walls - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, don't lose, don't
Light passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, done
hands up and prayer
Black guns up in
Dyin' is to touch the air
heaven that wasn't here
Eyes will not see another
It's day
It's the fight
Different round, the bell
Mix it up as if you're you live it up the beat
And get risen up you're knocked 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
the top, from the jeep
From the gutter, from the
From my to the mic to the essence
So in my absence you feel the presence,
I make contact for the emcee
Me and mine we just get by
We get and that's ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I coke, nigga I pushed lah
Carried a
Claimed I was to die
never to cry
Held it all
was too much to take so I
Kept my mind
for most of mine
Soon as I closed my
Then I up behind
Thinking either I load up these
Or up with rhymes
cause this of mine is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks think Hov' just stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for what seein your moms
Doin five dollars worth to work to get a dime
So my disposition
Why should I listen to a system never listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd pull a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

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

[background
This I woke up
brand new, I jumped up
Feelin my and my lows
In my soul, and my
to stop smoking and stop drinkin
But I been thinkin I got my
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (by)

singers repeat in the background]
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[Talib
to get by, just to get by
Just to get by, to get by

[background
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[Talib
to get by, just to get by
to get by

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

Rhymes]
Back in the we was used to doin the shit
I call it all in the streets
We would hustle and would ask for it
I guess I was used to standin on corners
Waitin for paper bags bundles of crack
Hopin the week was so I could get money back
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
When I was stressed I a side of my strength
made me angry and bleed
With the frustration havin me smokin Newports and
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
Those be the times I try to rely
On my niggaz and motherfuckers
And reach out to wifey and then I place a call on my
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom pick up the phone, I g- I gotta to to you ma)
If you was five instead of actin stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And know your math in the recession to get by

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

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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 people
Keep a
Can't see eyes
See the inside
The best people you
Strong or feeble in
I readin' the signs
yo