Luyện nghe bài hát It's Goin Down

(chorus)
It's down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
It's goin down baby, it's down baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down

I be nigga bringing fat funk freestyle perspectives
Rappers see me, they hide it fucking detectives
Check this when I flex this, put it on
That nigga skillz droping foucers in local due joint
Im paying deuce and saying cruise
Still geting up at niggaz
that little brothers underudce
Shoes haotatin' in ya air, it ain't I stay on bitches
Like kariges
At partys I and make niggaz wanna fight
So when they some reggae keep happerseein' to the right
Rigth outta my life you and ya bitch
Seein' of body, whitin no infron of me
V.a running shit, you best be it
If I'm up and commin, all ya niggaz is down and
Hit me a tound when I come to ya town
you see my face, you know it's about to go down

(chorus)
It's goin down baby, goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down,
It's down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down

Now if I one time. I told you before child
You can't toutch one kid, who got two billons
wild, when it comes to mics I be cheeting
Im destend to find new ways so ill
And I'm real this, I come of like a scat
It's the dread heads for repesenting north add
pack tacs, I pack technics
Lyricol contact, now I'm on the streetz
Freezby aient, niggaz be
But standing next to me kin but so in lyricele
I the rhyme n' wrote the next rappers back
So you run up in my face, foe, remember that
And in the art n' main tain
A rapper speaking for real like ban-jis when swinging
Not yo mc's, don't aim to ever round
And bust off four pound
Now bust how go down

(chourus)
It's goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin baby,
goin down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's down baby,
It's down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down

Yo, my sex and be mic and mc decking
You can buck me I contry
I said I wreck it (true)
So wack chill with defesistnts
Cause the minist that I
Can shoop n' your entistnts
I make to stort
Rappers be court
I all mc's be sampling my fucking thoughts
It's on when I hit the metchinon, acsin' at your show
Na, nigga I boo be check your
rappers and black hole, hell and head n',
Pull n' of smore
Like pam grier, seveny
You can't work a verse, it
When I in niggaz start wrecking win like din jackins
Thinking they asking, breaking backs
My is hot, my reggae come,
be fucking prengsing wacks
(you don't nigga)
hide that sound
Check your battle stats, cause about to go down

(chorus)
It's goin down baby, it's down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down,
It's goin down baby, goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin baby,
It's down