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. League is a just movement, so you should just to it
Cause our whole attitude is fuck
People on the outside, sayin he do it
Cause all niggaz is love songs and drug music
I don't sip Dom P, but kick it Von P
And now I'm with Sean P, Camp who the fuck knew it?
in the buildin, but me and Sean's
into buildin them joints that rock like Benatar
More just 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 send to
Up next to get it as as we distribute these
rhymes to the public sorry if I'm offendin
'Te the crew rocker, shoe shopper
In Mangiano's, two pastas
Back in the them hoes say he too proper
Now the main attraction like Mufasa
I ain't +lion+, but if you think I ain't tryin
to be the best you need to this
Big Pooh and Dru Ha standin behind
You have now, in tune to the finest
Von - 'em~!

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

Price:]
I dap it, I just clap it
Y'all still thinkin just rappin, but
Boot is a tough unit, so you should just adjust to it
my whole attitude is Ruck 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 drink soy milk
into beef pah, don't get your boy kilt
... Lyrically I'm 'em
'te tell him I got yay in Wilburton
... up some of my fam
And these crackers buyin a hundred a gram
I got a gun in my hand; don't make me your life
I do wrong just to make right, RIGHT~?!
I thank God for, 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!