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,
goin down baby, it's goin down baby, it's goin down baby,
It's down

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

(chorus)
It's goin down baby, it's down baby, it's goin down baby,
goin down,
It's goin down baby, it's goin 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 with this, I come of a scat
It's the dread checking for repesenting north add
Kids pack tacs, I pack
Lyricol contact, now I'm strapped on the
aient, niggaz be trying
But standing to me kin but so in lyricele dyin
I wrote the rhyme n' wrote the next back
So you run up in my face, foe, remember that
And dance in the art n' main
A speaking for real like ban-jis when it's swinging
Not yo bond mc's, don't aim to round
And off like four pound
Now bust how they go

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

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

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