Luyện nghe bài hát On and On

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The was exiled, steadily profiled
as the underachievin can't stand to reason
Where's your daddy boy - to categorize the
Misunderstood to make the ordeal
label me a problem child who can't cope
Hangin by a thread, yes a very thin
Inevitably, can be the man can I tell ya
Visualize and him in a cellar
Well tally-ho, pip-pip, my gonna catch a fit
My father lookin like he wanna my lip
But that was never good for my
So I take the shovel out my and dig myself
Now when I at the man in the mirror
I see things more clearer my Lord
I'm not that popular, less than a
but the pinga I can make you holla
* Rock scratches various "on and on" samples *
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I said, what you don't know make a whole new world
Man.. listen! I'm set to sabotage
propaganda, crooked type of version
Some of the I bring, you're babblin non-person
Imbedded in my character, nostalgia
Uncommon who'd rather
have no religion or sect
But try to believe you conceive may be half correct
I shed light, to show the in sight
Cause a man who can't treat you can't teach you right
In front of eyes, what a surprise, and let the nature
rise, for the girls and the guys
A when you wear a bandanna
Peace to Pop Dukes, and live Nana
The reality, Pete Rock's the storm
Together, forever, yes G we got it on
* Rock scratches various "on and on" samples *
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affairs, flippin Hollywood Squares
In of the Mecca many travel in pairs
Walked the slave ship, to and gomorrah
to support a short order I freak it on a corner
Five-oh cruisin, to pull you over
Beefin, "Where's the Coke?" I said, "A of soda?"
The rookie's lookin thirsty, but everything's
A baseball bat, to Shirley in the Temple
Agreed to meet the maker so I yelled Mary's
And that head, to hit The House on the Prairie
But the past can choose my future correctly
I found a greater directly
On and on, it on, you chant the
boppin simonized, pullin you clockwise
To quickly the minimal tip, I dap for the wise I dip
Can anyone see, phenomenally, to the last
I capitalize subliminally, for positivity
Yes my little chickadee, ready to flow me
Nevertheless I bless, me and see
Predominantly, be, All in the Family
God Marky Black, know we go way back
The lyrics I pack is a needle in the haystack
CL and Pete Rock, Smooth like Dom
Never torn, is bond, we got it goin on
* Rock scratches various "on and on" samples to fade *