Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

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

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

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

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

And your name?
(Mos Def)
And you from?
(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 here with me?
Trying to prove you to me?
(Some ain't equiped to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The magnificently
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 kick and spit flame
rappers all up out their frame
We get this vein

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

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

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

Now that's fresh, the red address
Make a cop jealous 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 name is Mos Def and my style never pest
Brown skinned MC
I got the black zodiac and you know it's never
definitley

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

You see I'm fast or bent or
Then and when I'm on the set
All the hip-hop fans just raise 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 can't the show
You ain't the only MC out here flow
I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm you know
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

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

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

Uh listen up little brother you grown
The sun is going down, you need to take you home
And come outside with whack freestylin'
You should have kept it in the house Debbie Galler

When I grab the microphone, people my name
This no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane
See you best my words and listen up
Or I'm a your momma to whip 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 show you what about
even my momma said knock you out

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

I'm the devastatin' never fakin'
Always keep your body
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 got one hundred on your MC test
You got a body-rocking 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 said rocking to the bright early morning
I said jam j-jam on it

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