Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

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
going down in mystery

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

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

We walking up and up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your
'bout to bust

Not your crush, show up at our show in a tacky
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but not impressed

Checkmate, crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that thrust onto your buck buck
Just

Just like the Nile River, power we deliver
See (going down in mystery)

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

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

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

(Gift of Gab you learn '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
Urban anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the
for the knack
(You're off the fatness)
Fury of the rather early mornings
(Worldly disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the clamp down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon tight on your temples)
the bass (as the wind blows)
In your (and your mental) hear the taste
Instrumentals break down on you like this
(We surpass your standards) drastically
(Mastering bass), setting nights so
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and (go by)
And years (and decades) and we so fly
(While the others are fly by night)
And not tight (we writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so (c'mon)

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

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

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