Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

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

Brooklyn wins
It's the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem niggaz
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the slot
Kanye, you're the man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my hometown
I get it good in your so slow down niggaz
Watch the though, mind the pedal and ease off
A street talk into a course with these walls - bam!
They don't move, brake, don't lose, don't sleep
passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, party done
Black hands up and
Black guns up in
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' heaven that wasn't
will not see another year
It's day
the same 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 queer street and get us
And get where we did it
the heart, from the people
From the top, the jeep
the gutter, from the street
From my to the mic to the essence
So in my absence you feel the presence,
I make contact for sure the
Me and mine we just get by
We get free and that's ready -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, nigga I lah
Carried a
Claimed I was to die
never to cry
Held it all
Reality was too much to so I
Kept my fried
for most of mine
Soon as I my eyes
I woke up behind
Thinking either I load up these
Or blow up rhymes
this flow of mine is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks Hov' just wrote stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for happened seein your moms
Doin five dollars to work just to get a dime
So my disposition
Why should I listen to a system never listened to me?
me working McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Sorry Ms. but I'm packin

West]
It's on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano
It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Angelou
And gave it to a sick poet for the
If music you choked up this is the tree and the rope
This is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put this on the almanac.
Dice what they hittin' for, 'lax what you on
Tracks who you spittin on, rap we get it on
And let nobody with the power to sign
Ever tell you you ain't got the to rhyme
used to tell me toughen up
Put some bass in voice
They used to tell me up
Put some Mase in your
Lord I ain't killt nobody
But I have a this album
That I'm gonna make a
Or not a
is love it or hate it music
But, at least we made it
And we didn't make it
This is be interesting
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 makin'

singers]
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
my highs 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)

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

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

[background
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Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

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

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

[Busta
Back in the we was used to doin the shit
I can't it all in the streets
We would hustle and would ask for it
I I was used to just 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
I was stressed I possessed a side of my strength
That made me and bleed
With the havin me smokin Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
Those be the when I try to rely
On my and street motherfuckers
And out to wifey and then I place a call on my mother
To get by, to get by, just 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 stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And know your in the building recession to get by

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

[background singers 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 love to eat and be
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
When decide
a disguise
Can't see eyes
See the evil
The best people you
or feeble in mind
I stay readin' the
yo