Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Git it On

[Intro:
Ah-yea, ah
I don't think these know
Yo it's on for real, duke
Brothers recognize
Smif-N-Wessun up in the
Bucktown, Camp, bring it son

[Steele] (Tek)
like a rock, on the block, where the cops carry
And the hard rocks carry, with and black hearts
(Meet up with my people on the corner) {in the
(Get get {on} now prepare to get it {on})
does it take, to get the brake in the world of snakes
And those who (may be a taste of this)
Ah, true, now what them gon' do, when come lookin for you
Sin! (I'm comin wit my Camp Clik) Yea (My troops)
Bringin da Ruckus, Rock and the rap crew, switch just to get loot
(Not to go out like the recipe, the best
get to get rough and touch my chest, nothin less)

4X: Tek (Steele)]
Git it on! (Smif-N-Wessun and we do it this)

(Steele) {both}
Git it on, been playin my dues for the longest
(No more callin chest to chest) to whose the strongest
I got ya block on lock, now you gettin
New on and on, {Smif-N-Wess, and we shop}
(The underground is major, I check ya later
get with my peeps and get paper)
No for sleep, gotta hit the streets
With my peeps (get Mr. Walt)
Tell him hit us off with phat beat
(Hit the sack and rip the back to back)
Feelin the (come around the Clik, catchin contacts
We drama to y'all wannabe) {Do me a favor}
(and bring on the real
Respect the I Representative) Smif-N-Wessun
(Sent to you a rundown on how it is) Yo how it is, dunn?
(We do we do we don't fake it, we just take it)
{So git it on!}

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(Tek)
Beef knockin at my front door, time to face drama once
(Once and for all) the score
(I could feel the heat the hot concrete
walk the beats, but the crooks rule the streets)
Come and in the cipher of a no good hood, try to survive
(Bucktown!) Camp if you could!
(The trouble's no and the pain's all the same)
All the same game (Just mingle wit a name)
When beef thick, I stick wit my Boot, Mr. Rippa
Mr. Fix, the bricks
(No doubt, in ya heart, ya had it paid)
Smif-N-Wessun representin from the to the grave!

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