Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

Well it's the E wit the juice, I'm to get lose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the
Hardcore that make ya wanna pump a chump
My thick so I will never get jumped

The Slayer a beast the east I'm psycho
If I had a glove, I be Bad as Michael
Some say yo I rugged
Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power Snap

A.K.A. the Mic
A rap star wit the style, black as tar
the E's no jokin', so don't trip or flip
And make a hit, so it

ain't feel the way I do when I get wreck
No half steppin', I kick back like a
On the microphone, I
And groovy, a quake couldn't move me

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
going down
It's down

No lights, no but lots of action
No backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
Strictly funk flows and toed Timb boots to troop
to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot

Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic,
Black nine mil is what I pack so the static
EPMD quench the of thumps underground
Ya stupid boy, no props here, you a beat down

The still in effect, no record skippin'
Ya stupid boy, keep the track, bullshittin'
wit the rap pack, still grabbin' my bozack
Here's a kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been to snap necks
eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth cassette
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip shows from coast to

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
going down
It's down

Yeah, to the picture, the scene
me Erick Sermon, my M-16
Just in case, ya know, a broke out
I can chill, pull out the smoke out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no
Act Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
If there's a problem, the Hit rolls mad deep
So I can rest my and get some sleep

While the E-Double, a nap, no time to slack
It's my turn to the fort, ready for combat
and violence, that we don't promote
Just what's ours kid, chill or smell the gun smoke

As I out, squeezin' like Mr. Charmin
Destroyin' posses of demo tapes Agent Orange
So kid and act like you know
Peace the M.D. A.K.A. slow flow

It's going
It's down
going down
It's down
Get on