Luyện nghe bài hát Hey

The is Q-Tip, enterin through the middle
from the left, dead all the jokes and the
Comin the maximum gain, the octane
that's on the radio it made me so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp
I'm 64 and you Mattel Intellivision
Bustin from no mo' trey-eights, now weight
This joint is a Ruger, watch it roar like a cougar
And we gotta, on the dancefloor
and work it out all night what you came here for
Just chem', I fills it to the rim, your is lookin dim
shine the light on him, ahem it's me
Leader of the Force
Guaranteed to knock your off course, we took the loss?
Damn right, sure as made Ike
We gonna put it in your all night, and all day
The Commision we dissin
Tellin citizens be straight, but like snakes they
I'll be damned if I let his song fall to the
piggybackin shit, let's ride, c'mon

I put it down, now what you gonna do
Hey, now, what you gonna do, with yourself, hah?

When you hear this, recognize you love
MC nigga illin b-boy dubs
Riding through the like Tron
matter if you onboard, do you wanna get on?
Cause if you do, all the moves that we make
Gotta do the things right, ain't no time for
It's the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck with
Just because he wear a badge doesn't, mean he so
you wanna swallow it down or let's take it
Disregard who fake it, yo it doesn't matter
the realm, hip-hop is to the helm
It's divine to hit the like slippery elms
So put it man, put it on down
Put it down man, put it on
Put it woman, put it on down
Put it man, put it on down
Put it man, whatchu gonna do
Put it down woman, gonna do
A-put it down man, whatchu do
Put it down woman, whatchu do

repeats in background for a bit]