Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

It's workin', It's
Party people if you're ready to 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 the habit, so there you have it, I'm a addict.
When I'm near the mike I to grab it.
Rip the to shreds, grab the braids in my head.
Everybody get lifted, the rhyme said.
This is your to the new episode.
With the Double I countin' 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 with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean.
Uh oh, I it's going' down, not now, right now.
So I got down with the git for Illtown.
Figure it's the fanny,
I my mammy.
And you ask my uncle Randy,
I'm grateful for my granny nanny 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.
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 spill a can can you kill a can I I can I
know I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with
can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wick
wack that's Dionne Dionne should predicted her quick trip and Stayed
like fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the
unbelievable bastard I be Well that shit's some be on Settle the
score check Melba needs Moore 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 now forgive the enemy be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music in the
streets preach love hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your structure 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 this slick

time to do sit up I'm a nut watch crews get cut bring it to my
illtown grounds and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter
of fact I want to hear you talk so close your trap

get interslit like splinters for the winter see Dolores sucker
truck I should of told you Large Marge her two chocolates away from
being sloppy in with no lunches step with the punches and try some
butt crunches get your hands clapping 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 kickin' styles backsnack that
ass back now how's about you feel about as shitty as a baby's
unwiped ass crack I'll crack a bat dead on the back and leave you
layin' there flat as a

We ain't to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of beef
you'll be givin me chicken at lackin' 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 rude 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 undercover 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' 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 group again?" on the ground
with no sound with just boots and yeah and ya don't stop lust check
out us niggas rock