Luyện nghe bài hát Play On (Grand Central)

[Rae &
You know how we be white labels hard-to-get
again
Live on Central
Next stop - Central

G]
Yo!
Phone's ringin', the action, time to get on blaze
I got your message I'm about to go page
Grand Central, time to blow mentals, cashing the essentials
Build credentials, that's essentials
I make timbo's shine like the face on a
Make you freak, boogie, whap, Boogaloo-one
Jump back kiss myself and still keep in time
Check the brotha the you're seein' just stays on your
We got the usage
To make you feel the
You recognize the jungle and screaming "Oh my goodness!"
The remedy to keep the lively
It's no trouble or who you call, yo
The JB's - like breeze on a coast
Ain't gotta say no more we let the vibe be your
And let the rude boy roast, and the fat rump roast
Won't you take a taste of this, on-off wagging your boast
Iit's the can't-go-wrong, the funky-and-strong
It's tha tack, you tell the DJ let the record on

Play on, play on, play off, play on - uh
Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Sing another rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you feel the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
I'ma do it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah

They call me Afrika, I fit the bone you with the Statula
I comin' back at ya with more than Dracula attackin' ya
Lyrical is a habit
Makin' the track like a Bugs Bunny rabbit [Make 'em bounce baby!]
Take you behind my bush, spill it on belly
on the down-low just like R. Kelly
Unload my clip with the JB
Tou know that baby damn like they drop funky shit [No doubt!]
Like you, you got the flava, you caught the vapours
Want koochy lick in the only sky-pager
You know me from the native time, eighteen young
But it was the trade that made money give me some
Yeah, play on & on & play on & play on Grand Central [Word up!]

Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
sing another funky rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you feel the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you me to flow?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh

G]
Yo, yo, Mike G, the grand boogie, we make 'em bounce and such
I was just a young boy when I learned the touch
Made a from rust, made a build-up in trust
And when the sound boy came, we came around and we
We set the scoops up nice and that we want to miss
And then we them with the horns they never came off their crib
The rhyme reck'ning grows as the roof phrased
It's just another scene the had to put bun cleans
Orchestrated by the Brothers groove in Grand Central
I learned to you bounce as a part of fundamentals
record must be sold 'cause in this job there are no rentals
Let my soul die only Vai-Chi's suck my mentals
When I rock upon the mic i'm pushing for my mental

Yeah, yeah,
I on
I on
I on

Do you me to flow?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Sing funky rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you feel the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
I'ma do it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah

Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
another funky rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you feel the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Well I'ma do it one
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah