Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

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

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

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

We up and locking up the game and sparking up the flame
not gone' be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's to bust

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

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

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

Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery
Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going 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
Peep back, got you open
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 learn 'em and 'em)
(That the fire that you burn 'em)
up the track and turning up the action
(Murder one him)
Serving what rapping
Urban anthems
(Certain of the fact)
for the wack
Searching for the
(You're off the fatness)
Fury of the rather mornings after
(Worldly disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the chief down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing on your temples)
the bass (as the wind blows)
In your face (and your mental) hear the
Instrumentals even break down on you like
(We surpass your previous standards)
(Mastering bass), nights so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And days (and weeks) and (go by)
And (and decades) and we still 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 even more so we exploring everything that not
are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait on a second bring it back (we plotx4, c'mon)
The historian exploring everything that we got
And even so we exploring everything that they not
These are the days of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's going 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, close your
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 down in
Sit back, close eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in