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 them nines
clammy tote, but they rap lackluster shine
My shit busts like Busta
Sniffin' lines of coke, that's all she

On the quest to qualify for these quotes
Quirk ass be as queer as folk
about, Nigga can rap, no shit, Sherlock
Y'all just see me like Matt Murdoch

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

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

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

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

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

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

You and your sidekick get rid of that whack
I freeze zero degrees below
The blacker the berry, the sweeter the
You to get loose to the heat of produce

Long Beach to Boston
Your text us like Dallas and Austin
I spark illumination
sixteen bars, wireless communication, let's go

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

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

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

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

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