Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in
Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you wide
let you get a taste of me
It's going down in

Well it's the ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, you on my beam
And send you through my high
shiftin through your migraines
Spit with that I hit with get you twisted sideways

And I'm the head honcho, golden tonsils
new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin over suckers a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but wrong though

We walking up and locking up the and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach brain
It's 'bout to

Not your crush, show up at our show in a dress
Sparking us, 'bout your prowess but we're not impressed

Checkmate, populous crush, plush
Rhymes that just onto your buck buck
Just

Just rushin' like the River, power we deliver
See it's (going in mystery)

Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you wide
let you get a taste of me
It's down in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's down in mystery

Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery

You know, I know, you know, I
(It's going in mystery)

(Gift of Gab won't you 'em and assure 'em)
(That the that you spit'll burn 'em)
Burning up the and turning up the action
(Murder one him)
Serving what rapping
gutter anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the
for the knack
(You're off the fatness)
of the rather early mornings after
(Worldly disasters)
Purely the baddest, the chief clamp down on 'em
(Like a on a melon squeezing tight on your temples)
Feel the (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) the taste
Instrumentals even break down on you this
(We surpass your previous standards)
(Mastering bass), setting so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we so fly
(While the are just fly by night)
And not tight (we writing)
Like (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

The rhyme exploring everything that we got
And more so we exploring everything that they not
are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait hold on a second bring it back (we plotx4, c'mon)
The rhyme historian everything that we got
And even so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's down in mystery)

Sit back, close eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's down in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in

Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in
Sit back, close your
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's down in mystery