Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

One for the money, two for the
to get it crackin' in the hood, let's go

My rhymes pop like them
clammy tote, but they rap lackluster shine
My shit busts like Busta
Sniffin' lines of coke, all she wrote

On the quest to qualify for these quotes
Quirk ass MC's be as queer as
about, Nigga can rap, no shit, Sherlock
Y'all can't see me like Matt Murdoch

I'm the rhyme kid
And any of mine is criminal mind
And I blind 'er with rhyme shit
Fall in line with the sick, cynical shit
Clinically approved for you to move your behind

Timeless are world who get inspired with Pharoahe
Do you need to be reminded
Stick 'em up, it's that, get 'em up, that
Put 'em up, that, let's go

Get up, how we
Show them how we roll, yeah,

go, line 'em up, light it up
Fire it up, wire me up, let it
One for the money, two for the
Three to get it crackin' in the hood, go

research my stem cells, clone ten of me
Send one of 'em back in just to get rid of me
Stop Monch from havin' verbal epiphanies
Now new definition to 'Your Own Worst Enemy'

I glisten man, snitchin' man
You use sex to sell, your Nextel to Sprint
Everythin' you represent is
Singular, not

You and your get rid of that whack trio
I freeze MC's degrees below
The blacker the berry, the the juice
You to get loose to the heat of produce

From Long to Boston
Your chicks text us like Dallas and
I tireless illumination
Fire sixteen bars, wireless communication, go

Get up, how we
Show them how we roll, yeah,

go, line 'em up, light it up
Fire it up, wire me up, let it
One for the money, two for the
Three to get it crackin' in the hood, go

them how we rock
Show them how we roll, yeah,
Show how we rock
Show them how we roll, yeah,

Pharoahe Monch blows
M O N C H, M O N C H
know the name, lets go
Hallelujah, Pharoahe to ya
The M O N C H, know the name

Let's go, it up, light it up
it up, wire me up, let it blow
One for the money, two for the
Three to get it in the hood