Luyện nghe bài hát Play On (Grand Central)

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You know how we be reckoning labels hard-to-get
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Live on Grand
Next - Grand Central

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Yo!
Phone's ringin', where's the action, to get on blaze
I got your message I'm about to go page
Grand Central, time to blow some mentals, the essentials
Build enough credentials, essentials
I make timbo's shine like the on a dime
Make you freak, electric boogie, whap,
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 you feel the looseness
You recognize the jungle and screaming "Oh my goodness!"
The remedy to the party lively
no trouble or mystery who you call, yo
The JB's - cool breeze on a coast
Ain't gotta say no more we let the vibe be host
And let the boy roast, and like the fat rump roast
Won't you take a taste of this, you're on-off your boast
Iit's the can't-go-wrong, it's the
It's tha tack, you tell the DJ let the record on

Play on, play on, play off, 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 the vibe?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Well do it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah

They call me Afrika, I fit the script bone you with the
I comin' at ya with more juice than Dracula attackin' ya
Lyrical is a habit
Makin' the track bounce like a Bugs Bunny rabbit [Make 'em baby!]
Take you behind my bush, it on your belly
Keepin' on the just like R. Kelly
Unload my clip the JB classics
Tou know that baby damn like they drop funky shit [No doubt!]
Like you, you got the flava, you caught the vapours
Want that koochy in the only sky-pager
You know me the native time, eighteen years young
But it was the trade that made your 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 another funky rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you wanna feel the
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh

G]
Yo, yo, it's Mike G, the boogie, we make 'em bounce and such
I was just a boy when I learned the jungle touch
Made a from rust, made a build-up in trust
And when the boy came, we came around and we crushed
We set the scoops up and that we through want 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 the Brothers had to put bun cleans
Orchestrated by the Brothers that groove in Central
I learned to you bounce as a part of fundamentals
Every must be sold 'cause in this job there are no rentals
Let my soul die when only suck my mentals
When I rock upon the mic i'm pushing hard for my

Yeah, yeah,
I on
I on
I on

Do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Sing another rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you wanna 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
Sing another funky
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