Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's every 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 slot
Kanye, the dope man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in your hood so down niggaz
Watch the speed though, the pedal and ease off
A street talk into a collision course with these - bam!
They move, don't brake, don't lose, don't sleep
Light passin', light fashion, life that fast, party done
Black up and prayer
Black guns up in
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' heaven that wasn't
Eyes will not see another
It's day
It's the fight
Different round, sound the
Mix it up as if you're you live it up the beat
And get up you're knocked down 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 [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, nigga I lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
never to cry
Held it all
was too much to take so I
Kept my mind
Slept for of mine
as I closed my eyes
Then I up behind
Thinking I load up these nines
Or blow up rhymes
this flow 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 happened your moms
Doin five worth to work just to get a dime
So my disposition
Why should I listen to a that never listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Sorry Ms. Jackson but I'm

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin like Nina Simone piano flow
It's like a painted a portrait of Maya Angelou
And it to a sick poet for the antidote
If music you choked up this is the tree and the rope
This is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm all of that.
a map, let's put this bitch on the almanac.
Dice what they hittin' for, 'lax what you on
who you spittin on, rap till we get it on
And don't let nobody with the power to
tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme
They to tell me toughen up
Put bass in your voice
They used to me lighten up
Put some Mase in voice
Lord willin' I killt nobody
But I have a feelin' this
That I'm make a killin'
Or not a
This is love it or hate it
But, at least we it music
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
We're history

[background
This morning I up
Feelin 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]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

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

[background
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, 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy'
Desensitized to the on TV during the war
Killin each other is easy as and liquor 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, cigars with the lah
Nigga come on, even Jesus was before receivin' the throne
I send a rest in peace to Nina

Rhymes]
Back in the days we was used to doin the
I call it all in the streets
We hustle and fiends would ask for it
I guess I was to just 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 side of my
made me angry and bleed
With the frustration me smokin 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 street
And reach out to wifey and then I place a call on my
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, 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 study your
And know your math in the recession to get by

Talib Kweli + background singers]
This I woke up
Feelin brand new, I up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to 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

[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
people decide
Keep a
Can't see eyes
See the evil
The people you find
Strong or in mind
I readin' the signs
yo