Luyện nghe bài hát Play On (Grand Central)

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

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

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

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

Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
I'll sing another funky
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you wanna the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you me to flow?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh

G]
Yo, yo, it's Mike G, the grand boogie, we make 'em bounce and
I was a young boy when I learned the jungle 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 through to miss
And then we tapped them the horns they never came off their crib
The rhyme reck'ning grows as the roof gets
It's just another scene the Brothers had to put bun
Orchestrated by the Brothers groove in Grand Central
I learned to make you bounce as a part of
Every record must be sold 'cause in this job there are no
Let my soul die when only Vai-Chi's my mentals
When I upon the mic i'm pushing hard for my mental

Yeah, yeah,
I on
I on
I on

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
I'ma do it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah

Uh do you me to flow?
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