Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

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

My rhymes pop like them
That clammy tote, but rap lackluster shine
My busts like Busta Rhymes
lines of coke, that's all she wrote

On the to qualify for these inquisitive quotes
Quirk ass be as queer as folk
Talkin' about, Nigga can rap, no shit,
Y'all just can't see me Matt Murdoch

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

Timeless are world girls who get inspired with
Do you to be reminded now?
Stick 'em up, it's that, get 'em up, that
Put 'em up, it's that, go

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

go, line 'em up, light it up
Fire it up, me up, let it blow
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 in time just to get rid of me
Stop Pharoahe Monch havin' verbal epiphanies
Now that's new definition to 'Your Own Worst

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pharoahe Monch blows
M O N C H, M O N C H
Yall know the name, go
Hallelujah, marchin' to ya
The M O N C H, y'all the name

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