Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the rhythm that'll the walls
Go sporting and Jordan's and I'm on the
lacking I'm black but I'm not ?Lou Wrong?
Disappeared for a year now I'm back
So get down with the of funk
Not a fat punk or a Shaolin Monk
down with Johnny Cousin know as use at a jam
So to hell Anne McMahon & Tom McCan
is the box, farmers is the street
Signing that's why I always eat
Up to you to guess rocking the funky sound
If you don't know mind come on and get down

Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get

Hard like cow-hold
Calling me a sucker boy you're pushin' a
If you try to a ace you'll get a punch in the face
All are on my posse when we walk in the place
Got a Cunningham family from my happy
Not the that play the bench for the Oakland A
He drop you to a hop to the he play
Couldn't it a secret I'm L.L. Cool J
are all wack and real all real
Yo Earl, the party people the deal

Yo here
Ya no thing, can't complain
They like a muh'fuck pass to J

That's right I'm he's talks how to rap
He used to Smurf now you're jacking cause my on the map
Sit and lie my Earl says is that he loves hats
With a hands a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
Cut on the fader the teachers pet
Baddest man with ten fingers you've met
And sooner or later have to sit
Cut Creator cut the record so don't forget
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I make hard rock jams for rock fans
What I'm sayin' is for real this ain't land
Got a can full of pullin' off the lid
Competition in New York is what I did
sender of a story I paid my dues
I rocked at house parties I was down crews
Now I'll be caught I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the of your life you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like stones like cement
And I rocked every jam I ever went
Cause I got a reppin' than any emcee has
And I'm like a brother from Alcatraz
Get

I rap the is back the only man
you call when the party's packed
From Paris to L.A they say I'm as as a pin
When it's a Cool J you gotta get in
So I'm big steps like Gladys Knight in the pier
One rhyme you're on my tinsels as I my lip
Up the kids are talking and spreading the news
About the new grandmaster the one you'll
Cause I'm I wanna stomp the rest
I kick it couldn't bore it could only impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop this isn't a passing
work pays I'm getting straight up A's
Cool J is running I want it understood
Executioner I should wear a hood
And an axe cause I'm ruff on wax
speaking "phone-wear from durable" eight-tracks
Get

(G, G, G, G, G, G, Get Down)