Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

To all my people in the 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 buck-fifty still swinging a heavyweight

Me and the lounge to levitate
You believe, let me demonstrate
The way we make disintegrate

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

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

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

That you got to it to me
Rick James, I kick game and spit flame
Burning all up out their frame
We get into vein

From all the way down to Brisbean
(Damn this flow is insane)
That's what I've been trying to
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 like the fresh dress
You spend you to get my cassette

Now that's fresh, the red address
Make a cop swell like abscess
I'm shoutin' bigs up to Medina and the
'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 name is Mos Def and my style will never
Brown body-rocking MC
I got the black zodiac and you it's never whack
Sagitarius

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well I'm the devastatin' fakin'
keep your body shakin'
Steady rockin' never
Keep your body jockin'

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

Well hey blood, that was fresh
You got one hundred on your 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 jam j-jam j-jam on it
I were rocking to the bright early morning
I said jam j-jam on it

This is the one to keep 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 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 'cuz got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The world 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