Luyện nghe bài hát It's Goin Down

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

I be that nigga bringing fat funk perspectives
Rappers couldn't see me, they hide it fucking
Check this when I flex this, put it on
That nigga skillz droping in your local due joint
Im paying deuce and saying cruise
Still up at niggaz asses
Like that brothers underudce
Shoes haotatin' in ya air, it ain't news I on bitches
Like dano
At partys I retaits and niggaz wanna fight
So when play some reggae keep happerseein' to the right
Rigth my life you and ya hoddie bitch
thous 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 and leavin'
Hit me with a tound when I come to ya
When you see my face, you it's about to go down

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

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

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

Yo, my sex and be mic checking and mc
You can buck me I ain't
I never said I it (true)
So mc's chill with defesistnts
Cause the that I freestyle
Can shoop n' your entistnts
I beats to stort
Rappers be court
I swear all mc's be sampling my thoughts
It's on when I hit the metchinon, beat acsin' at your
Na, I boo be check your microphone
Droping and black hole, hell and head n',
Pull n' girls of
pam grier, seveny seven
You can't a verse, pass it
I come in niggaz start wrecking win like din jackins
Thinking they asking, breaking backs
My shit is hot, my come,
Shouldn't be prengsing wacks
(you don't nigga)
hide that sound
Check battle stats, cause it's about to go down

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