Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

It's workin', workin'
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 you have it, I'm a addict.
When I'm the mike I gots to grab it.
Rip the system to shreds, grab the in my head.
get lifted, remember the rhyme said.
This is introduction to the new episode.
With the Double I countin' to explode.
Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, livin' rotten to the
everybody to the right, cause all I got is my flow.
I'm floatin' with Beat 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.
it's the fine fanny,
I my mammy.
And you ask my uncle Randy,
I'm for my granny nanny that's my mother's mammy.
Two tittle brothers with fathers but we're still family.
Forget how rough I had it, let's see how 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
I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with this
African can from this kian 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 bein' the
unbelievable bastard I be Well believe that 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 kicked now the enemy be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't my music crushed in the
streets preach love practice hate break tapes and Streaks on
structure Stain your whole establishment let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus with a tongue that's 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 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 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
head for all my swingers attackin' back in the motherfuckin' house
done traveled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles backsnack
ass back now how's about that? you feel about as as a baby's
unwiped ass crack I'll crack a bat dead on the black and leave you
layin' there as a flapjack

We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie after instead of beef
you'll be givin me chicken at 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
caught in the down the ordeal it's ill

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

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

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