Luyện nghe bài hát It's Workin'

It's workin', It's
Party people if you're to rock let me hear 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.
I'm near the mike I gots to grab it.
Rip the system to shreds, grab the in my head.
Everybody get lifted, remember the said.
This is your to the new episode.
With the Double I down to explode.
Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, rotten to the core
everybody to the right, 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 with 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 with different fathers but we're still family.
Forget how rough I had it, see how smooth it gets.
I might wind
up doing that old cruddy shit.
Like clockin', rocks in my neighborhood.
cockin', buckshottin', your ass is shot.

Can you chill a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I I can I
I can I know I can can an American 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 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 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 forgive the be
a friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music in the
streets preach practice hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
your structure Stain your establishment let's get specific style
that's horrific twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's
we'll lift it then shift it the biscuit finish you nitwit 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 and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter matter
of I don't want to hear you talk so close your trap

Suckers get interslit like splinters for the see Dolores sucker
truck I of told you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away from
being 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 packing attackin' back in the house
done traveled a milion miles and I'm still styles backsnack that
ass back now how's that? you feel about as shitty as a baby's
unwiped ass crack I'll a bat dead on the back black and leave you
there flat as a flapjack

We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of
you'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lucky so worlds fear these
and there'll be no you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series

a fad and madder than mad and radical rude rottin' razxkal kid man
what's happenin'? check the skills on the real it's best to don't be
caught in the down the hill ordeal ill

man this is deep huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a motherfucker way
beneath the sheets full blows get thrown to the upper 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 ballin' like testicles bowling for dollars rollin' for
hours the pin strike is my friend they be took out in groups of ten

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