Luyện nghe bài hát I Saw It Cummin'

Check it out check it out
Check check it out it out
Pmd's in tha
Check check it out it out
Hit in the house
check it out check it out
Word em' up, blackzone,

1:
Grab ya nigga, start bobbin it, the underground's
Bein shook down pmds robbin it, so all gold yeah,
And spark the phillie blunts, I'm chumpin niggaz
minds on a manhunt (po-po kid), don't get caught
Up in the gunsmoke, it's rap season, and I'm blastin
Niggaz who show-off, with that pretty-boy r&b rap,
a hiphop track, say that, cause thats whack, and
Niggaz ain't to hear that, cant get sidetracked
So what's the impact, to get the bozack, and yo
Beeswax, still in the game somethin jane.

Went solo on that ass when I feel the
(I saw it cummin, thats why I solo)
X5

2:
Whats this? another funky hit the squad kid? no time
For black, time to run shit, so pass that
Microphone, plug it into the soundboard,scratch the
Wax, chop it a chainsaw, so who's callin my name?
Been this since 87' cause this is my thing, can't
Forget jane, haircut, like anita baker, never no
One faker, to the mistake-a, tryin to push up
On a brother, who brainstorms, you know I'm physco
Like that man bates, wait, excuse me for the
(? ? ? ) that me hesitate, no time to translate,gotta
Go kid, to motivate, back to the blackzone, 'cause
no thing.

X5

3:
There's somethin all these corny niggaz, makin
Faces, on my tv screen, shoot this dude, cause if
I do it makes 19, no time for the scene, grab my
Bozack, and my mic, to beam, back to the underground
Hold more beat-downs, drop ill shit like this, for
The niggaz to leave round town hardcore, hittin
In the '6-4, 3 foot motion, or the with the 4-door
Troopin past the spot, niggaz wanna act up, and
catch the speedknot, trying to promote viloence,
But thats the way it is, the code of the ghetto got
Nothin to do showbiz, remember that, yea, still
brains, yea

X4

Hit in the house, pmd records in effect
representin
Went solo on that ass when I feel the
Big shot out to
solo on that ass when I feel the fame