Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the rhythm that'll rock the
Go and Jordan's and I'm on the balls
Don't lacking I'm black but I'm not Wrong?
Disappeared for a year now I'm y'all
So get down with the entrepreneur of
Not a fat punk or a Shaolin Monk
Ain't down with Johnny know as use at a jam
So to hell with Anne & Tom McCan
is the box, farmers is the street
Signing hungry-over-beasts that's why I eat
Up to you to guess rocking the funky sound
If you don't never 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 haystacks cow-hold
Calling me a boy you're pushin' a broom
If you try to pull a ace you'll get a punch in the
All are on my posse when we walk in the place
Got a Cunningham from my happy days
Not the boys play the bench for the Oakland A
He drop you to a hop to the record he
Couldn't it a secret I'm L.L. Cool J
Rhymes are all wack and all real
Yo Earl, tell the party people the

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

That's I'm back he's talks how to rap
He used to Smurf now you're jacking cause my on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy Earl says is he loves hats
With a hands like a hatcher, Cut in bat
Cut on the fader the teachers pet
Baddest man with ten fingers you've met
And sooner or later we'll to sit
Cut cut the record so they don't forget
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I make hard rock jams for rock fans
What I'm sayin' is for this ain't lala land
Got a can full of pullin' off the lid
Competition in New York is doin' I did
sender of a story I paid my dues
I at house parties I was down with crews
Now I'll be caught I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the rest of life you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like stones hard cement
And I every jam that I ever went
Cause I got a reppin' than any emcee has
And I'm like a brother from Alcatraz
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I rap the boss is back the man
you should when the party's packed
Paris to L.A they say I'm as sharp as a pin
When it's a J party 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 chuckling I wanna stomp the
When I kick it bore it could only impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop isn't a passing phase
Hard work pays I'm getting up A's
Cool J is running things I it understood
Executioner I should wear a hood
And carry an axe I'm ruff on wax
speaking "phone-wear from durable" eight-tracks
Get

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