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 better
up in the chain
Bucktown, Boot Camp, it son

(Tek) {both}
Raise like a rock, on the block, where the carry
And the rocks carry, with props and black hearts
(Meet up my people on the corner) {in the morn}
(Get get {on} now prepare to get it {on})
What does it take, to get the in the world of snakes
And those who (may be a taste of this)
Ah, true, now what them do, when Smif-N-Wessun come lookin for you
Sin! (I'm wit my Boot Camp Clik) Yea (My troops)
Bringin da Ruckus, Rock and the rap crew, that just to get loot
(Not to go out like the recipe, the best
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 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 underground flavor is major, I ya later
get with my peeps and get paper)
No time for sleep, gotta hit the
my peeps (get with Mr. Walt)
Tell him hit us off with this beat
(Hit the sack and rip the back to back)
the vibe (come around the Clik, catchin contacts
We bringin to y'all wannabe) {Do me a favor}
(and bring on the MC's
Respect the I Representative) Smif-N-Wessun
(Sent to give you a on how it is) Yo how it is, dunn?
(We do what we do we don't fake it, we just it)
{So git it on!}

4X]

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

4X]