Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

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

I for keeps, sidewalks and streets, we reign and we pop, and daily
sweeps.
It's the fanatic, can't kick the habit, so there you it, I'm a addict.
When I'm near the I gots to grab it.
Rip the to shreds, grab the braids in my head.
get lifted, remember the rhyme said.
This is your to the new episode.
With the I countin' down to explode.
Naughty in the door, here come 235 more, livin' rotten to the core
to the right, cause all I got left 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 the git down for Illtown.
Figure it's the fanny,
I my mammy.
And you ask my uncle Randy,
I'm grateful for my nanny that's my mother's mammy.
Two tittle brothers with different fathers but still family.
Forget how I had it, let's 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 chill a can can you a can can you kill a can I know I can I
I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with this
African can from this kian land I know I can a war wick wick wick
wack that's Dionne Dionne should predicted her quick trip and Stayed
cool like freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the
unbelievable bastard I be believe that shit's some be on Settle the
score check Melba needs Moore since now she poor looks to get by
puttin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya blindfold step
KLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get now forgive the enemy be
a of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed in the
streets preach love hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your Stain your whole establishment let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus terrific with a tongue terroristic
we'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you cancel
Christmas won't stop slick shit

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

Suckers get like splinters for the winter see Dolores sucker
truck I of told you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away from
being sloppy in bunches with no step with the punches and try some
butt crunches get your hands clapping front and the and keep a cool
head for all my swingers packing attackin' back in the house
done traveled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles backsnack
ass back now how's about that? you feel as shitty as a baby's
unwiped ass crack I'll a bat dead on the back black and leave you
layin' there 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 lucky so worlds fear these
and be no more you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series

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

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

When we spot a block no tellin' where the rest 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 be like "Who's that group again?" on the ground
with no with just boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop lust check
out us niggas rock