Luyện nghe bài hát On and On

The nightcap was exiled, profiled
as the non-believin can't stand to reason
Where's your daddy boy - to categorize the
Misunderstood to make the linger
They label me a problem who can't cope
by a thread, yes a very thin rope
Inevitably, can never be the man can I ya
and memorize him in a cellar
Well tally-ho, pip-pip, my fam's gonna a fit
My father lookin like he wanna my lip
But that was never for my health
So I take the out my pocket and dig myself
Now when I look at the man in the
I see things more clearer my Lord
I'm not that popular, less than a
but the? I pack can make you

* Pete Rock scratches "on and on" samples *

I said, what you don't know could make a new world
Man. listen! I'm set to premonition
Your propaganda, type of version
Some of the things I bring, babblin non-person
Imbedded in my character, nostalgia
Uncommon who'd rather
no man-made religion or sect
But try to what you conceive may be half correct
I light, to show the path in sight
Cause a man who can't treat you right teach you right
In front of your eyes, a surprise, and let the nature
rise, just for the and the guys
A Phi-Slamma-Jamma when you wear a
Peace to Pop Dukes, and long Nana
The formula's reality, Pete Rock's the
Together, forever, yes G we got it on

* Pete scratches various "on and on" samples *

Internal affairs, flippin Hollywood
In search of the Mecca many in pairs
the slave ship,? the side of ningamora?
to support a short order when I freak it on a
Five-oh cruisin, to pull you over
Beefin, "Where's the Coke?" I said, "A of soda?"
The rookie's thirsty, but everything's mental
A baseball bat, to smack in the Temple
to meet the maker so I yelled Hail Mary's
And flew head, to hit The House on the Prairie
But the past can never choose my future
I found a greater source
On and on, keep it on, you the
boppin simonized, pullin you clockwise
To skip the minimal tip, I dap for the wise I dip
Can anyone see, phenomenally, to the last
I subliminally, wreck for positivity
Yes my little chickadee, to flow with me
Nevertheless I bless, me and see
Predominantly, be, All in the Family
God Marky Black, know we go way back
CL and Pete Rock, like Dom Perignon
torn, word is bond, we got it goin on

* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" to fade *