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 play for keeps, sidewalks and streets, we reign and we pop, and
sweeps.
It's the fanatic, kick the habit, so there you have it, I'm a addict.
I'm near the mike I gots to grab it.
Rip the system to shreds, grab the in my head.
Everybody get lifted, the rhyme said.
This is your to the new episode.
the Double I countin' down to explode.
Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, rotten to the core
everybody to the right, cause all I got is my flow.
I'm with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean.
Uh oh, I guess going' 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 granny nanny 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 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 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 backwards step
KLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now forgive the be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't my music crushed in the
streets preach love practice hate tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your structure Stain your whole establishment get specific style
horrific twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristic
we'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwit
Christmas won't stop this slick

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 your

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 hands clapping and the back and keep a cool
head for all my packing attackin' back in the motherfuckin' house
done traveled a milion miles and I'm kickin' styles backsnack that
ass back now how's about you feel about as shitty as a baby's
unwiped ass crack 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 Chuckie after instead of beef
you'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lackin' so worlds fear these
and there'll be no you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series

Never a fad and madder than mad and radical rude rottin' 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 huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a motherfucker way
beneath the full 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 ballin' like testicles bowling for dollars for
hours rappers the pin strike is my friend be took out in groups of ten

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