Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Git it On

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

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

[Tek] (Steele)
Git it on, I've been playin my dues for the
(No more callin from chest to chest) to the strongest
I got ya on lock, now you gettin dropped
New on and on, {Smif-N-Wess, and we never
(The flavor is major, I check ya later
Gotta get my peeps and get paper)
No for sleep, gotta hit the streets
With my (get with Mr. Walt)
him hit us off with this phat beat
(Hit the sack and rip the back to back)
Feelin the (come around the Clik, catchin contacts
We bringin drama to wannabe) {Do me a favor}
(and bring on the real
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!}

4X]

(Tek)
Beef at my front door, time to face drama once more
(Once and for all) settle the
(I could the heat from the hot concrete
Cops the beats, but the crooks rule the streets)
Come and mingle in the 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 awesome
(No doubt, in ya heart, ya had it paid)
representin from the cradle to the grave!

4X]