Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

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

I play for keeps, 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 mike I gots to it.
Rip the system to shreds, grab the in my head.
Everybody get lifted, remember the said.
This is introduction to the new episode.
With the I countin' down to explode.
Naughty kicked in the door, come 235 more, livin' rotten to the core
everybody to the right, all I got left is my flow.
I'm floatin' with Boogie fishin' in a record ocean.
Uh oh, I guess it's down, not now, right now.
So I got down the git down 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 with different fathers but we're still family.
Forget how rough I had it, let's see how it gets.
'cause I wind
up doing that same old 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 American a Republican tucking with
African can this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wick
wack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her trip and Stayed
cool like fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond the
unbelievable bastard I be Well believe shit's some be on Settle the
score check needs Moore since now she poor looks to get richer by
puttin' rap up in the picture fix ya backwards blindfold step
KLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get now forgive the enemy be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' seem my music crushed in the
preach love practice hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your structure Stain your whole let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus with a tongue that's terroristic
lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwit cancel
Christmas stop this slick shit

time to do sit up I'm a loose nut crews get cut bring it to my
grounds and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter matter
of fact I don't want to hear you talk so 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 attackin' back in the motherfuckin' house
done traveled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' backsnack that
ass now how's about that? you feel about as shitty as a baby's
unwiped ass I'll crack 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 lackin' lucky so worlds fear
and there'll be no more you Ooh! ooh! like no series

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

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

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