Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Be Known

(feat. (Little Brother))

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

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

[Sean
I dap it, I just clap it
Y'all still it's just rappin, but
Camp is a tough unit, so you should just adjust to it
Cause my whole attitude is do it
People in my project sayin yo fuck music
been lovin rap since, Run was +Krush Groove'n+
I don't eat tofu, I don't soy milk
into beef pah, don't get your boy kilt
... Lyrically I'm 'em
Call 'te him I got yay in Wilburton
... Call up of my fam
And these buyin crack a hundred a gram
I got a gun in my hand; make me take your life
I do wrong just to make right, RIGHT~?!
I God for, Buck and Dru
Without a deal, who knows the fuck I'd do?
Probably, stand on the corner with a gun and a
Act wrong, strong, put your son in a sleeper
'Sup with the reefer? I roll me a joint
the chorus and I'll prove my point, P!