Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's happening every day (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, the dope man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my hometown
I get it good in your hood so down niggaz
Watch the speed though, mind the and ease off
A street talk a collision course with these walls - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, don't lose, sleep
Light passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, party
Black up and prayer
Black guns up in
Dyin' is to touch the air
heaven that wasn't here
Eyes will not see year
another day
It's the same
round, sound the bell
Mix it up as if you're where you 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 clear we did it
the heart, from the people
From the top, the jeep
From the gutter, from the
From my to the mic to the essence
So in my you feel the presence, exactly
I make for sure the emcee
Me and we don't just get by
We get and that's ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, nigga I lah
Carried a
I was ready to die
Promised to cry
it all inside
Reality was too much to so I
Kept my mind
for most of mine
Soon as I closed my
I woke up behind
Thinking I load up these nines
Or blow up with
cause flow of mine is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks think Hov' just wrote to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for what happened seein your
five dollars worth to work just to get a dime
So my disposition
Why should I to a system that never listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin weight Nina Simone piano 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 is the tree and the rope
is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put bitch on the almanac.
Dice 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
used to tell me toughen up
Put some in your voice
They used to tell me up
Put some Mase in your
Lord willin' I killt nobody
But I have a feelin' this
That I'm make a killin'
Or not a
This is it or hate it music
But, at least we made it
And we didn't it industry
is gon' 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'

[background
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 (by)

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

[Talib
to get by, just 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

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

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

[Busta
Back in the days we was to doin the shit
I can't it all in the streets
We would and fiends would ask for it
I guess I was used to standin on corners
Waitin for bags with bundles of crack
Hopin the week was good so I could get back
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
When I was stressed I possessed a side of my
made me angry and bleed
With the frustration me smokin Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
Those be the times I try to rely
On my and street motherfuckers
And reach out to wifey and 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 stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And know math in the building recession to get by

[Hook: Talib Kweli + singers]
This I woke up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
to stop smoking and stop drinkin
But I been thinkin I got my
Just to get (by), 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 to eat and be high
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
people decide
Keep a
Can't see your
See the evil
The best people you
or feeble in mind
I readin' the signs
yo