Luyện nghe bài hát I Get Physical

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It's going from out of town
Off the streets of new york trouble
Me and my man map the plan and a hefty bundle
Blessin weight to listen to from the bassment gates
Makin the dubplates that cause quakes in other
My soldiers guzzle with the shorties workin the scenes
In tight jeans that all your boyfriends to smithereens
On a scout to get humped out from the zone, babyface
everything's live, I let my boo drive
Now do my hot shells ring bells and my knockouts settle
Any last you better make it brief
Kid from 'life sucks' to 'major bucks' while rocks
Control blocks ballplayers to corner hustlers
Here come the spark brothers, many retire when I open
Droppin synthetic, the physical's mental
But the outcome is
Larger clientele, drops by the cl, the
To set it one time on the

* pete rock n scratches
I get physical, mystical, very *

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You must be silly my soul is bigger than willie to shock a
some of the mecca-fied joint at the boiling point
Makin stable moves, wrestling grooves, here the pain
My style's invisible knives, slicin to the of your brain
Funk locks when the terror come to box from the rizzocks
the ghetto blaster funkin full fashion
Now dames kick the sham slow, talkin the shopping's urgent
There hasn't been that much scheamin since eve met the
My love rules daisy amused
Check the view of the issue my flexin to your body tissue
You the iceberg slim, dig it daddy, let the click grows
Exotic to my foes, how I these hoes
Don't be surprised, you get tysonized, the test
Is like sweet pea spankin all of best
Blessed on a lyrical slugfest, cause every critical
One that kept the dough physical

* pete rock n scratches
I get physical, mystical, very *

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You better brace yourself, in other words, fasten
When the melts, you love spots in your poom poom shorts
No one can rock me and my latest of funktasia
I represent the intent to bring the flavor
Head or gut, steady layin in the cut, fool mine kid
For niggaz doin a race scarface bid
god, and keep it all solid
From the overlord muhammad
To written twenty years down the line still hittin
arena sites rougher than the hockey fights
It's just one of those nights, topsy turvy like a derby
Style is comin sturdy any way you work me
the bizarre and hear a star, with so much
Chocolate over the carmel, we need to own a bar
But before we merc, run the drill I get
Mystical, artistical

* rock cuts n scratches
I get physical, mystical, artistical *