Luyện nghe bài hát Nitty Gritty (Remix)

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The gritty
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get right down
To the gritty

again, a soul bend blends
K.M.D. and Brand Nubian,
X-tends to grip and causin' calm in
His of self, so commence to bombin'
As as a beep from your beeper
What you was a wake-up call to the sun, you sleeper

You don't wants get woke by the wolf, ya?
Naaah, guessin'
Switch the pitch up, session
From the God Squad
You see, we's all peas in the pod, God
Odd after 7, my is even
My tolerance is gone and my is bond

You see the knockin'
Preach, "The Lord'll change your around"
I figure I just saw Jamar the other day
Give him a pound, it's no puzzle, musta
Been guzzlin' 85 proof, ask Busta

Question one, how can you go wrong?
K.M.D., can I this song? Sho' nuff
The gritty, do the nitty gritty
Get on and let's do the nitty gritty
Busta from the top of Chill City
on the rhythm, showin' you that I get busy
Stand up for the of the young and the witty
inconspicuous like a baby kitty

Moved to the island and I left the urban
in the Island till I find a young bitty
Baby doll, well, I never ever
Hard, let the God Squad in the
K.M.D., Nubian
Leaders of the New always be chillin'
Hold up, so I can get
First to here and I'm comin' back silly

Now I feel the of the choco in the Philly
You know you can't fuck because we it, Smitty
I you love this song
Won't you do to break the dawn
Onyx, God, tell me is going on?

What, goes? As far as I know, see, bros
Are havin' trouble knowin' friends and who's foes
The worst is a black Devil
Because you come disguised as a wolf in sheep's
Like Preacher Porkchop who keeps the church
Mo' comes the money, mo' got him yappin'
He sucks your bucks, so his pockets
He's got guts, he pimp-struts up to Staten

Island, I be chillin' in Long Island, Long
Gods to they culture with the strong speech
I build the Nubians I chill with
I fill my zig-zag-zig
I never big, I never lived large, I never lived fat
The Devil man in this land, he won't allow
So brother man, I wanna bust you
But if you don't know the Devil, gee, I can't you

Knowmsayin',
You just brothers
Who don't know what it is
True indeed, indeed, yo
So J
Yo, true indeed
And I know the of the day
Lord Jamar, goes this

Life's hardships, stones are and one must face
Trips, falls and spills to kills and 'cause
These are of his traps but I got a jewel, that needs
No gift wrap, so just receive, when shown the light
The Devil gets left, the Gods gotta get right to the
Of our loss, stop wearin' the cross, do for self, kill
"Yes, sir, boss," and when you do, from the other you beg
you see my brother, you're the Arma-Legga-Leg

Arm, head, and instead of relyin', why don't you
tryin'? You say try is to fail, I say try is an attempt
'Cause you stop tryin' that makes victory exempt, from your
Cipher, the life you lead is not hype, the was not born
To be a gutter snipe or an cat, you should be steppin'
To the rally fat, not just with dough, but the knowledge
You know, so, get up and go, get yourself a book of
of living life like a hooker

Get knowledge of self and do for self
Yo man, ain't tryin' to check it out
You know I'm sayin'?
Crack, crack skulls, man

I see so crazy deaths
Men, from head to toe they're of lead
I flipped a brick, nah, I build a instead
So I children 'fore I flipped
'Cause in actuality my man's was stripped
I back to the roots, I am a king with ranks
Cream in the coffee, thing, no thanks
Why play the like all silly teens?
I'm the bowling ball knockin' pins to smithereens

Each teach in every town, relate
The God Squad is like Homey the Clown, we don't that
Coon, jiggaboo, Toms in the mix
Give me a, in reverse, 82 and 6
"All Gods, and of the Most High"
Cave-guys still fry in the sun, deny
I got a eye sight vibe that don't lie
I am the lion, goodnight, defyin' the bull's eye

It's like and my word is bond
This is a modern type of style, look at I did
A Devil still can't build a
I dug a tunnel to Asia, a speech with a laser
Rush your brain a new genetic strain
The God in God's clothing, and the loathing
Got enemies, but I really don't give a
I smacked a man 'cause he tried to a plate of ham

Disguised in a patty, my uncle natty dread
He got a [Incomprehensible], used to be a fet'
The city [Incomprehensible] and I to mention
That I'm the word buff, yes, is enough
Zig-zag-zig, watch the blackman get big and
The is first
I a black Hearse and I bury all the Devils
With K.M.D. I can raise up my

The gritty
The nitty
The nitty
The gritty
The nitty and my
The gritty and my
The gritty
And my word is

The nitty
The gritty and my
The gritty
The gritty and my
The gritty
The nitty and my
The gritty
And my word is