Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get It On

D]
Yea is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin
This is for all the players and playetts you at you dig
I'm talkin about from this to that side
East side, side, your side, my side
It's all about funky man
Aiyyo give me that
It's D the baritone and I'm home alone dig it
and I'm always staying freshly dipped on
the dogs bark and the dreadlock be sparkin spliff
Okay okay okay it's Heavy D again
I'm on your T.V. screen again
You see me on MTV and on your BET
and on your local focal video show
Nigga how it flow so fly like an eagle
No sequels no but I get love from all the thugs
cause they my people
I'm dynamic punks panic they see me
They get all up when my mic's hooked up
get it on!

Untouchables at door
(Let's get it on)
All you wack hit the floor

How should I plead forever thuggin on a to get G's
Runnin from enemies since the days of a seed
I'm under pressure the stress will me drinkin
thinkin niggaz after me much too to blink
Wonder why the police wanna see me stackin G's
They after a but I won't let em capture me
I gotta thank the lord for the weed and a
I can't sleep close my eyes I see things (demons)
I keep my pistol by my one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in
Rollin down tha four-five of stangers
Hand on my 45(mm) that's the fame does
I'm probably wrong but I'll never it till I'm gone
From out the where the jealous motherfuckers roam
Pass the let that Hennessey get to me
before the
get it on!!

Untouchables at door
(Let's get it on)
All you rappers hit the floor

Puba]
I thought you knew I true to this rhyme thing I do
I have all the saying, "Go Pu'!"
I flip a style the projects building 70 apartment 6C
I turn food stamps to green stamps power amps
and weed under corner lamps but now I'm just microphone talkin
So you see my ass have my cash or just keep walking
Niggaz got more game Genesis
Seen a movie in L.A. now everybody C
but them youth don't we
because they victim to what they see hey!
I it +Reel to Reel+ like my last album title song
but I understand it takes a for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the dog) So let's get it on! yea

B.I.G.]
Split the fill it with the skunk we about to
get wicked in the joint uh is glorious
*cough, cough)*
Niggaz now who's the mind blower, the grower
Have you seeing doubles like Noah, the flower
B.I.G. top notch with the glock check your
and your sock just the way my pops taught me
you throw the drop check em throughly
The bastard spin around and try to bury me
And dead niggaz don't no moves
When I'm slingin in the hood I don't fake no moves
on my swingin days
when I drove a Caddy and my bitch sported waves
Yea she had the Gucci I had Sarducci suits
Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin cute
Junior M.A.F.I.A. representin
Mac-11 cocked back niggaz better duck
Face down you know the routine the
Earrings you the drama Biggie bring
get it on