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, the Bush, dem niggaz again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the slot
Kanye, you're the dope man in hip hop, now rock
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in your hood so slow niggaz
Watch the though, mind the pedal and ease off
A street talk into a collision 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 up in fear
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' heaven wasn't here
Eyes will not see year
It's day
It's the fight
round, sound the bell
Mix it up as if where you live it up the beat
And get risen up you're knocked down get and get it up
Get off of queer and get with us
And get where we did it
From the heart, the people
the top, from the jeep
From the gutter, from the
my soul to the mic to the essence
So in my you feel the presence, exactly
I make for sure the emcee
Me and mine we don't get by
We get free and that's ready [Mos --

to get by
Nigga I coke, nigga I pushed lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
Promised to cry
Held it all
Reality was too much to so I
Kept my mind
Slept for of mine
as I closed my eyes
Then I up behind
Thinking either I up these nines
Or blow up rhymes
cause this flow of is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks Hov' just wrote 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 that never listened to me?
Picture me working
I'd pull a mac on you
Sorry Ms. Jackson but I'm

West]
It's on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano
It's like a Michelangelo painted a of Maya Angelou
And gave it to a 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 this on the almanac.
what they hittin' for, 'lax what you sittin' on
Tracks who you on, rap till we get it on
And don't let nobody with the 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 me lighten up
Put some Mase in your
Lord willin' I ain't killt
But I have a this album
That I'm make a killin'
Or not a
This is love it or hate it
But, at least we made it
And we didn't make it
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' no more
makin' history

[background
morning I woke up
Feelin brand new, I up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
to stop smoking and stop drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
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

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

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

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

[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 just standin on
for paper bags with bundles of crack
Hopin the week was good so I could get money
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
When I was stressed I possessed a side of my
That made me and bleed
the frustration havin me smokin Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
be the times when I try to rely
On my niggaz and street
And reach out to wifey and then I a call on my mother
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom up the phone, I g- I gotta to talk to you ma)
If you was five percent instead of actin stupid and
You had to go and study your
And know math in the building recession to get by

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

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

[Talib
people cry
Some people try 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 people you find
or feeble in mind
I stay readin' the
yo