Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

To all my people in the jam on it
To all my people in the jam on it
To all my on the side jam on it
So jam on it, say

The sweet old my speech radiates
I grab the mic my voice resulates and
I the B boy emulate
A buck-fifty still swinging like a

Me and the about to levitate
You don't believe, let me
The way we make cats

hold up you got to stop the tape
You got to prove you can rock the
Me and my man going to
The whole way that you operate,

And what's your
(Mos Def)
And you from?
(Brooklyn)
And how you
(Very well, well)
you had to say it twice?
(That's right)
So you
(Damn right)

I rock the party all night, all
So why you over here ripping me?
Trying to you position to me?
(Some cats equiped to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The universal
I the party efficiently
From the but centered to
And I do it so

That you got to it to me
Like Rick James, I kick and spit flame
rappers all up out their frame
We get into this

Brownsville all the way down to Brisbean
(Damn brother's flow is insane)
That's what I've been trying to
Got no time to play

Keep it coming the next train
Make the people exclaim
they hear my name
go Mos Def

Oh, yes my is so fresh
Guranteed to win any MC
Old school the eighty-four fresh dress
You spend you assets to get my

Now fresh, the red hook address
Make a cop swell like abscess
I'm shoutin' up to Medina and the rest
'Bout to drop it on your block a on the press

I said, in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

To all my in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

You see my is Mos Def and my style will never pest
Brown skinned MC
I got the black zodiac and you it's never whack
Sagitarius

You see it's me and and we're getting serious
About to make hit
I tell your chill 'cuz his style
ill but it's straight up counterfeit

You see I'm fast or or sweet
bullet and when I'm on the set
All the hip-hop fans raise they hands
Because the one and mighty Mos Def

You see I come the party in a
B-boy stance I the mic so viciously
So all the real and real B-girls
Ever know others than me

I said hey Mos Def you can't steal the
You ain't the MC out here with flow
I'm the and I'm letting you know
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

Well cool young and just slow you roll
'Cuz arm's too shook to have mic control
See I get on the mic and jump off case
You get out my face and stay in a child's place

See I get on the mic because I I can
And I'm fresher you because I know I am
So when I jump on the stage you better back
Because your name is Mos Def but really Mos Whack

Uh up little brother you ain't grown
The sun is going down, you to take you butt home
And come outside with your freestylin'
You should kept it in the house like Debbie Galler

When I grab the microphone, people my name
ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane
See you best my words and listen up
Or I'm a tell your to whip your butt

you ain't my daddy and I'm letting you know
That you can't tell me when time to go
See I get on the mic and you what it's about
'Cuz even my said knock you out

if you didn't know baby boy I'ma tell ya
You need to learn to respect elders
But you here and you think you got skill
Then get on the mic and you're real

Well I'm the never fakin'
Always your body shakin'
Steady rockin' never
Keep your body always

the beat, shock the beat
Till it's time to the beat
Steady show improvement
Keep the party on groovin'

Well hey young blood, was fresh
You just got one hundred on MC test
You got a body-rocking set you see
You to pack up your bags and get down with me

So jam on it, so jam on it
I jam j-jam j-jam on it
I said were to the bright early morning
I jam j-jam j-jam on it

This is the one to inside the jam
And make you get up and just do dance
is the one to keep inside the jam
And make you get up and just your hands

New you got to jam on it
And got to jam on it
And BK you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, you got to jam on it

And you got to jam on it
And you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

got to jam on it
And 'cuz they got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The whole you got to jam on it
And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it
The lyricist to make you jam on it
Make you jam on it, you jam on it