Luyện nghe bài hát On and On

[CL
The nightcap was exiled, steadily
as the underachievin non-believin stand to reason
Where's your boy - to categorize the drinker
Misunderstood to make the ordeal
label me a problem child who can't cope
Hangin by a thread, yes a very rope
Inevitably, can never be the man can I ya
and memorize him in a cellar
Well tally-ho, pip-pip, my gonna catch a fit
My father lookin he wanna bust my lip
But was never good for my health
So I take the shovel out my pocket and dig
Now when I look at the man in the
I see things much more clearer my
I'm not that popular, less than a
but the pinga I pack can you holla
* Rock scratches various "on and on" samples *
[CL
I said, what you know could make a whole new world
Man.. listen! I'm set to premonition
Your propaganda, crooked of version
of the things I bring, you're babblin non-person
Imbedded in my character, rebel
Uncommon who'd rather
have no religion or sect
But try to what you conceive may be half correct
I shed light, to the path in sight
Cause a man who can't treat you right teach you right
In front of your eyes, what a surprise, and let the
rise, just for the girls and the
A Phi-Slamma-Jamma when you wear a
Peace to Pop Dukes, and long Nana
The formula's reality, Pete the storm
Together, forever, yes G we got it on
* Pete scratches various "on and on" samples *
[CL
Internal affairs, flippin Squares
In search of the Mecca travel in pairs
Walked the slave ship, to sodom and
to support a short order I freak it on a corner
Five-oh cruisin, decide to pull you
Beefin, "Where's the Coke?" I said, "A of soda?"
The lookin thirsty, but everything's mental
A baseball bat, to smack Shirley in the
Agreed to meet the maker so I yelled Mary's
And flew that head, to hit The House on the
But the past can never my future correctly
I found a source directly
On and on, it on, you chant the
simonized, pullin you clockwise jammie
To quickly skip the minimal tip, I dap for the I dip
Can anyone see, phenomenally, to the degree?
I capitalize subliminally, for positivity
Yes my little chickadee, to flow with me
I bless, follow me and see
Predominantly, be, All in the Family
God Marky Black, know we go way back
The lyrics I is like a needle in the haystack
CL and Pete Rock, like Dom Perignon
Never torn, word is bond, we got it on
* Rock scratches various "on and on" samples to fade *