Luyện nghe bài hát Get 'em

Let me you
Yo
You I just want you to say a couple
Just a couple though
Naw nah nah nah
I just want you just say one
For the crew, for
Just just kick it like..

capri]
So what, if the begin to scream
If the bass sounds funky you know what I mean
Kid capri got a crazy dope unique
I'm givin shouts to the on riker's isle
Now soon, you will know, who is the
In five minutes, you be sure
It's the same old routine, all of your are
And, you, want,
We talk about sex? I get a lot of it
Now, tell me, else I can get out of it
The name is kid capri, and sure you don't it
Seems funny, while all of you bite it
Not to impress you or anyone else
Only I gotta do is impress myself
Now I know you other wanna diss me hard
Just because the kid capri, is his job
I fear no evil, I don't even like you
Just wanna know, why you bite you
imitator, perfect perpetrator
Said you're good, sucker I'm greater
You said fly, but why are you dyin?
you was laughin, now you are cryin
Seems to me you wanna in a truce
You had to learn the hard way that kid capri gets
down suckers, all in that order
Police gettin banned, from the border
I get tough don't make this a issue
My is kid capri, k.c. is my initials
Sucker violatin my powers
Studyin my style, for hours, and
Comin in here, tryin to battle the
And I say to what a ding-a-ling
Yeah, of funk better than before
Takin from chumps, walkin out the door
Try to step to the kings but you know how
Well the lords is back, so whatcha do now?
I got a beef those that try to, show that ass
And try to, diss on my brothers, from back in the
You're a kid that didn't you would, be a star
But now, rip you to no matter who you are
First of all, your style, please
Why do you always wanna sound like big daddy
Or krs-one, or even
To the truth you're just like all the rest of them
Tell me why you wanna bite somebody that's great
I got one for it: imitate!
You brag and about how good you are
And how you struggled, so hard, to be a
Sweatin mellow fellow rappers that's down the crew
Give it a couple of days, be sweatin me too
You see rap rotates like a wheel
One day you're fake, the next day you're for
You got nerve, who you, the right to bite
Any style, another recite
Let's face it tell the truth, I'm kid
I'm a person, a lot of y'all wish you be
I took him out I them out, and the rest of his crew
And if I took them all out, who the hell are you?
Please, get away don't even of it boy
I'm not it for pay, I'm doin it for joy
Just, get on knees, and beg for less
And say to hell with it man, kid the best
I on, cause I'm the best of the west
I rock on with the triple on my chest
I rock on, and as I get on
And I can take an adverb and it sound like a noun
Ah yes yes y'all, it gets fresher fly
Kid is in the house and you wonder why
Nobody else could rock a party, me
The original, tapemaster kid
So it out..

Yo capri, that was def
Yo, slam the headphones, we outta