Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Be Known

(feat. (Little Brother))

I don't it I just do it
Y'all still thinkin it's music, but
J. is a just movement, so you should just adjust to it
Cause our whole attitude is losin
on the outside, sayin he must do it
Cause all niggaz make is love songs and music
I don't sip Dom P, but kick it Von P
And now I'm with Sean P, Boot Camp who the fuck it?
in the buildin, but me and Sean's
into buildin them that rock hard like Benatar
than just an MC, 'Te is like a motivational speaker
and each and every is a seminar
And and every word is a miniature
representation of the divine he send to y'all
Up next to get it as soon as we distribute
rhymes to the public sorry if I'm y'all
'Te the crew rocker, shoe shopper
In Mangiano's, orderin two
in the days them hoes say he too proper
Now the main attraction like Mufasa
I ain't +lion+, but if you that I ain't tryin
to be the best you to rewind this
Big Pooh and Dru Ha behind this
You have now, been in tune to the
Von - 'em~!

[Chorus:
The man, the myth, the legend, the one that rock
{Te: Phonte, J. League, know about it?}
The camp, the click, the crew play this song, get
{SP: Sean P, Boot Camp, what'chu know it?}
better get it while it's gettin 'fore the gettin is gone
{Te: Cause here, right now, yeah they know about it}
Sean P, Phonte, nigga let it be known
Let it be known, let it be...

[Sean
I don't dap it, I just it
Y'all still thinkin just rappin, but
Boot Camp is a tough unit, so you should adjust to it
my whole attitude is Ruck do it
People in my project sayin yo fuck music
I've been lovin rap since, Run was +Krush
I eat tofu, I don't drink soy milk
into beef pah, don't get your boy kilt
... I'm killin 'em
'te tell him I got yay in Wilburton
... up some of my fam
And these crackers buyin crack a hundred a
I got a gun in my hand; make me take your life
I do wrong just to make right, RIGHT~?!
I thank God for, and Dru
a deal, who knows what the fuck I'd do?
Probably, on the corner with a gun and a beeper
Act wrong, clap strong, put son in a sleeper
'Sup with the I gotta roll me a joint
the chorus and I'll prove my point, P!