Luyện nghe bài hát Nitty Gritty (Remix)

This is a
To
It's a
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It's a
Let's get down to

The gritty
The gritty
The gritty
The gritty
The nitty
The nitty
Let's get down
To the gritty

Born again, a bend blends
K.M.D. and Nubian, friends
X-tends to grip and causin' calm in
His knowledge of self, so commence to
As alarmin' as a beep your beeper
What you needed was a wake-up to the sun, you sleeper

You don't wants get by the wolf, does ya?
Naaah, good
Switch the pitch up, another
From the God Squad
You see, we's all in the same pod, God
Odd 7, my attribute is even
My is gone and my word is bond

You see the Nitwits
Preach, "The Lord'll change life around"
I figure I just saw Jamar the other day
Give him a pound, no puzzle, they musta
Been guzzlin' that 85 proof, ask

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

Moved to the island and I the urban city
Whylin' in the Island I find a young bitty
doll, well, I never ever fall
Hard, let the God in the dancehall
K.M.D., Nubian
Leaders of the New School always be
Hold up, so I can get
First to interfere here and I'm comin' back

Now I feel the vibes of the choco in the
You know you can't fuck we rippin' it, Smitty
I know you this song
Won't you do that to the dawn
Onyx, God, tell me what is on?

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

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

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

hardships, stones are placed and one must face
Trips, and spills to kills and 'cause mishaps
These are some of his but I got a jewel, that needs
No gift wrap, so receive, believe when shown the light
The gets left, the Gods gotta get right to the source
Of our loss, stop wearin' the cross, do for self, kill
"Yes, sir, boss," and when you do, from the you won't beg
Can't you see my brother, the Arma-Legga-Leg

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

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

I see so crazy deaths
Men, from head to toe full of lead
I flipped a brick, nah, I build a instead
So I children 'fore I flipped
in actuality my man's mentality was stripped
I dipped back to the roots, I am a king ranks
Cream in the coffee, clay thing, no
Why play the role like all teens?
I'm the black bowling knockin' pins to smithereens

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

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

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

The nitty
The gritty
The nitty
The gritty
The gritty and my
The gritty and my
The nitty
And my is bond

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