Luyện nghe bài hát Hey

The name is Q-Tip, through the middle
the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles
Comin from the maximum gain, the
that's on the radio it me feel so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the prison
I'm 64 and you Mattel Intellivision
Bustin from no mo' trey-eights, now papi
This joint is like a Ruger, watch it roar like a
And we gotta, on the dancefloor
and work it out all night that's what you came for
chem', I fills it to the rim, your shine is lookin dim
Daddy shine the on him, ahem it's me
of the Starfleet Force
Guaranteed to knock your joint off course, we the loss?
Damn right, as Tina made Ike
We gonna put it in noggin all night, and all day
The Trilateral Commision we
Tellin citizens be straight, but like they hissin
I'll be damned if I let his fall to the side
Goin piggybackin shit, let's ride,

I put it down, now what you gonna do
Hey, now, you gonna do, with yourself, hah? [4X]

When you hear this, recognize you hear
MC nigga illin over dubs
Riding through the shit Tron
matter if you onboard, do you wanna get on?
Cause if you do, watch all the that we make
do the things right, ain't no time for mistake
It's the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck Jake
Just he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so
what you wanna swallow it down or take it
Disregard those who fake it, yo it matter
about the realm, hip-hop is to the
It's divine to hit the mind like slippery
So put it man, put it on down
Put it man, put it on down
Put it woman, put it on down
Put it down man, put it on
Put it down man, gonna do
Put it down woman, whatchu do
it down man, whatchu gonna do
Put it woman, whatchu gonna do

['Hey' in background for a bit]