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 down to get
Strapped in wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk that make ya pump a chump
My posse's thick so I will never get

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Squad still in effect, no record
Ya boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'
Down wit the rap pack, still my bozack
a ticket kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak

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

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

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

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

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

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

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