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
in black wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk make ya wanna pump a chump
My posse's so I will never get jumped

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

Some ain't feel the way I do I get wreck
No half steppin', I kick back a weapon
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 going

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

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

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

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap
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 going
going down

Yeah, back to the picture, the
It's me Erick Sermon, my
in case, ya know, a fight broke out
I can just chill, pull out the 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 sleep

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

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

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