Luyện nghe bài hát It's Goin Down

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, my sex and be mic checking and mc
You can buck me I contry
I never said I it (true)
So wack mc's chill with
Cause the minist that I
Can shoop n' your entistnts
I beats to stort
be getting court
I swear all mc's be sampling my fucking
It's on when I hit the metchinon, beat at your show
Na, nigga I boo be your microphone
Droping rappers and black hole, and head n',
Pull n' of smore
pam grier, seveny seven
You can't a verse, pass it
I come in niggaz start wrecking win like din jackins
Thinking they asking, lyricle breaking
My is hot, my reggae come,
be fucking prengsing wacks
(you don't nigga)
Nigga hide sound
Check your battle stats, cause it's 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, goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down,
It's down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down