Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

It's workin', workin'
Party if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!

I play for keeps, sidewalks and streets, we and we pop, and daily
sweeps.
It's the fanatic, can't the habit, so there you have it, I'm a addict.
When I'm near the I gots to grab it.
Rip the system to shreds, grab the in my head.
get lifted, remember the rhyme said.
This is your to the new episode.
With the Double I countin' to explode.
Naughty in the door, here come 235 more, livin' rotten to the core
everybody to the right, cause all I got is my flow.
I'm floatin' Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean.
Uh oh, I it's going' down, not now, right now.
So I got down with the git for Illtown.
Figure the fine fanny,
I my mammy.
And you could ask my Randy,
I'm grateful for my nanny that's my mother's mammy.
Two tittle brothers with different fathers but still family.
Forget how rough I had it, see how smooth it gets.
'cause I might
up that same old cruddy shit.
clockin', sellin' rocks in my neighborhood.
Back cockin', buckshottin', ass is shot.

Can you a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I know I can I
know I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking this
can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wick
wack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her quick and Stayed
cool like fuckin' Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the
unbelievable bastard I be Well that shit's some be on Settle the
score check Melba needs Moore since now she poor to get richer by
puttin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya blindfold step
KLICKOW' Your ass like so butts get kicked now forgive the enemy be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music in the
streets preach love practice break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your Stain your whole establishment let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus terrific with a that's terroristic
we'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit you nitwit cancel
Christmas stop this slick shit

time to do sit up I'm a loose nut watch get cut bring it to my
illtown grounds and lose butts but whaqt is the matter matter
of fact I don't to hear you talk so close your trap

Suckers get interslit like splinters for the see Dolores sucker
truck I should of told you Large sent her two chocolates away from
sloppy in bunches with no lunches step with the punches and try some
butt crunches get your clapping front and the back and keep a cool
head for all my swingers packing attackin' in the motherfuckin' house
done traveled a miles and I'm still kickin' styles backsnack that
ass back now about that? you feel about as shitty as a baby's
ass crack I'll crack a bat dead on the back black and leave you
layin' there flat as a

We ain't friends to the end I blasted after this instead of beef
you'll be me chicken at Kentucky lackin' lucky so worlds fear these
and there'll be no you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series

Never a fad and madder mad and radical rude rottin' razxkal kid man
what's check the skills on the real it's best to chill don't be
in the down the hill ordeal it's ill

man shit is deep huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a motherfucker way
beneath the sheets full blows get thrown to the dome and continue
to go on you're up and gone

When we spot a block knok no tellin' where the will go hustle with my
friends straight like testicles bowling for dollars rollin' for
hours rappers the pin strike is my friend they be took out in of ten

scoopin' change you'll be like "Who's group again?" on the ground
with no sound with just boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop check
out us Illtown niggas