Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

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

The sweet old beats my speech
I grab the mic my resulates and penetrates
I make the B boy
A still swinging like a heavyweight

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

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

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

I the party all night, all night
So why you over here ripping me?
to prove you position to me?
(Some ain't 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

you got to give it to me
Like Rick James, I game and spit flame
Burning all up out their frame
We get into this

From all the way down to Brisbean
(Damn this brother's is insane)
That's what I've been to explain
Got no time to games

it coming like the next train
Make the party people
they hear my name
go Mos Def

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

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

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 zodiac and you know it's never whack
definitley

You see me and lyricist and we're getting serious
to make another hit
I tell homeboy chill 'cuz his style
Ain't ill but it's up counterfeit

You see I'm fast or bent or
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 rock the mic so
So all the real B-boys and B-girls
Ever others better than me

I said hey Mos Def you steal the show
You the only MC out here with flow
I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm letting you
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

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

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

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

I grab the microphone, people scream my name
This no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane
See you best heed my words and up
Or I'm a tell your momma to whip your

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

Well if you didn't know boy I'ma tell ya
You need to learn to your elders
But since you and you think you got skill
Then get on the mic and show you're

Well I'm the devastatin' never
Always keep body shakin'
Steady never stoppin'
Keep your always jockin'

Rock the beat, shock the
Till time to stop the beat
moving show improvement
Keep the party keep on

Well hey blood, that was fresh
You just got one hundred on MC test
You got a soul-shocking set you see
You need to pack up your bags and get down me

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

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

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 just to you jam on it
you jam on it, make you jam on it