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 by the boots
Hardcore funk that make ya pump a chump
My posse's so I will never get jumped

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

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

Some feel the way I do when I get wreck
No half steppin', I kick back a weapon
On the microphone, I
And groovy, a California quake move me

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

No lights, no but lots of action
No moonwalkin' backwards, kid, like Jackson
Strictly funk flows and steel toed Timb boots to
State to state, stage to stage, as I clock

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

The Squad 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, known to snap necks
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip shows from coast to

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

Yeah, back to the picture, the
me Erick Sermon, my M-16
Just in case, ya know, a fight out
I can just chill, out the smoke out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no
Act like Bo Jackson, Nike, and Do It
If a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep
So I can rest my head and get sleep

While the E-Double, a nap, no time to slack
It's my to guard the fort, ready for combat
Guns and violence, that we promote
Just takin' what's ours kid, chill or the gun smoke

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

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