Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Git it On

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

(Tek) {both}
Raise like a rock, on the block, the cops carry
And the hard rocks carry, with props and hearts
(Meet up my people on the corner) {in the morn}
(Get zoned get now prepare to get it {on})
What it take, to get the brake in the world of snakes
And who fake (may be a taste of this)
Ah, true, now what them gon' do, when Smif-N-Wessun lookin for you
Sin! (I'm comin wit my Camp Clik) Yea (My troops)
Bringin da Ruckus, and the rap crew, that switch just to get loot
(Not tryin to go out like the recipe, the
Just get to get rough and my chest, nothin less)

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

[Tek] (Steele)
Git it on, I've been playin my for the longest
(No more callin from chest to chest) to whose the
I got ya on lock, now you gettin dropped
New on and on, {Smif-N-Wess, and we shop}
(The underground flavor is major, I ya later
Gotta get my peeps and get paper)
No for sleep, gotta hit the streets
With my peeps (get Mr. Walt)
him hit us off with this phat beat
(Hit the and rip the track back to back)
Feelin the vibe (come around the Clik, contacts
We drama to y'all wannabe) {Do me a favor}
(and on the real MC's
Respect the I Representative) It's
(Sent to give you a rundown on how it is) Yo how it is,
(We do what we do we don't it, we just take it)
{So git it on!}

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(Tek)
Beef knockin at my front door, time to face once more
(Once and for all) the score
(I could feel the heat the hot concrete
Cops the beats, but the crooks rule the streets)
Come and in the cipher of a no good hood, try to survive
(Bucktown!) Boot if you could!
(The trouble's no and the pain's all the same)
All the same game (Just mingle wit a name)
When gets 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 the cradle to the grave!

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