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 kick it like.. this

[kid
So what, if the begin to scream
If the sounds funky then you know what I mean
Kid capri got a crazy dope style
I'm shouts to the brothers on riker's isle
Now soon, you will know, who is the
In five minutes, you will be
It's the same old routine, all of your are
And, you, want,
We talk about sure 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 very funny, while all of you it
Not here to impress you or else
thing I gotta do is impress myself
Now I know you other wanna diss me hard
Just the kid capri, is doin his job
I don't fear no evil, I even like you
Just wanna know, why you bite you
Dirty imitator, perpetrator
you're good, sucker rapper I'm greater
You said you're fly, but why are you
you was laughin, now you are cryin
Seems to me you call in a truce
You had to learn the hard way kid capri gets loose
Snatchin down suckers, all in order
gettin banned, from crossin the border
Yeah I get tough don't this a issue
My name is kid capri, k.c. is my
Sucker violatin my powers
Studyin my style, for hours, and
Comin in here, to battle the king
And I say to what a ding-a-ling
Yeah, lords of funk than before
belts from chumps, walkin out the door
Try to step to the kings but you didn't how
Well the lords is back, so whatcha gonna do
I got a beef with those that try to, that ass
And try to, on my brothers, from back in the past
You're a kid didn't know you would, be a star
But now, rip you to shreds no who you are
of all, your style, please explain
Why do you wanna sound like big daddy kane?
Or krs-one, or even
To tell the truth you're just like all the of them
Tell me why you wanna bite somebody else great
I got one for it: imitate!
You brag and about how good you are
And how you struggled, so hard, to be a
mellow fellow rappers that's down with the crew
Give it a of days, you'll be sweatin me too
You see rap rotates like a spinnin
One day you're fake, the next day for real
You got nerve, who gave you, the right to
Any style, entertainer recite
Let's face it tell the truth, I'm kid
I'm a person, a lot of y'all you could be
I took him out I them out, and the rest of his crew
And if I took them all out, then who the hell are
Please, get don't even think 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 capri's the
I rock on, cause I'm the of the west
I rock on with the triple on my chest
I on, and as I get on down
And I can take an adverb and make it sound like a
Ah yes yes y'all, it gets than fly
Kid capri is in the house and you why
Nobody else could rock a party, me
The original, tapemaster kid
So it out..

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