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 people on the jam on it
So jam on it, say

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

Me and the lounge about to
You believe, let me demonstrate
The way we make cats

Well up you got to stop the tape
You got to prove you can rock the
Me and my man to investigate
The whole way you operate, cooperate

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

I the party all night, all night
So why you over here ripping me?
Trying to 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 James, I kick game and spit flame
Burning rappers all up out their
We get into this

From Brownsville all the way to Brisbean
(Damn brother's flow is insane)
That's what I've been to explain
Got no to play games

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

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

Now that's fresh, the red hook
Make a cop jealous swell abscess
I'm shoutin' bigs up to and the rest
'Bout to drop it on your a high 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
skinned body-rocking MC
I got the black zodiac and you it's never whack
definitley

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

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

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

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

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

See I get on the mic I know I can
And I'm fresher than you 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 listen up brother you ain't grown
The sun is going down, you need to take you butt
And come outside with whack freestylin'
You should have it in the house like Debbie Galler

When I grab the microphone, people scream my
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

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 said you out

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

Well I'm the devastatin' never
Always your body shakin'
Steady rockin' never
your body always jockin'

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

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

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

This is the one to keep the jam
And make you get up and just do dance
This is the one to keep the jam
And you get up and just clap 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 Detroit 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
Make you jam on it, you jam on it