Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

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

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

Can you chill a can can you a can can you kill a can I know I can I
know I can I know I can can an a Republican tucking with this
African can this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wick
wack that's Dionne Dionne should have her quick trip and Stayed
cool like fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond the
unbelievable bastard I be Well believe that shit's some be on the
score check Melba Moore since now she poor looks to get richer by
puttin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya backwards blindfold
KLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now the enemy be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music in the
streets preach love practice hate break and chatterin' Streaks on
structure Stain your whole establishment let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus terrific with a tongue terroristic
we'll it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwit cancel
won't 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 your but whaqt is the matter matter
of fact I don't want to hear you talk so close trap

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

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

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

man this shit is deep huh! I'm 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
straight ballin' like testicles bowling for dollars rollin' for
hours rappers the pin strike is my friend be took out in groups of ten

scoopin' change you'll be like "Who's that again?" on the ground
with no sound with just boots and chins yeah and ya stop lust check
out us niggas rock