Luyện nghe bài hát Play On (Grand Central)

[Rae &
You know how we be reckoning white labels
Once
on Grand Central
Next stop - Grand

G]
Yo!
Phone's ringin', where's the action, to get on blaze
Half-next I got your message I'm about to go
Central, time to blow some mentals, cashing the essentials
Build enough credentials, that's
I make timbo's shine like the face on a
you freak, electric boogie, whap, Boogaloo-one
Jump back kiss and still keep myself in time
the brotha the you're seein' just stays on your mind
We got the fundamental
To make you the looseness
You recognize the jungle and you're "Oh my goodness!"
The remedy to keep the lively
It's no or mystery who you call, yo
The - like cool breeze on a coast
gotta say no more we let the vibe be your 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, 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 feel 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' back at ya with more than Dracula attackin' ya
Lyrical acrobatics is a
Makin' the track bounce like a Bugs Bunny rabbit [Make 'em baby!]
Take you my bush, spill it on your belly
Keepin' on the just like R. Kelly
my clip with the JB classics
Tou know baby damn like they drop their funky shit [No doubt!]
Like you, you got the flava, know you caught the
Want that koochy in the only sky-pager
You know me from the native time, eighteen young
But it was the trade that made your money me some
Yeah, play on & on & play on & play on Grand Central [Word up!]

Uh do you me to flow?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
sing another funky rhyme?
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you wanna feel the
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 just a young boy when I learned the jungle
a platina from rust, made a build-up in trust
And when the sound boy came, we around and we crushed
We set the scoops up nice and that we want to miss
And then we tapped them with the horns they never came off crib
The rhyme grows as the roof gets phrased
It's another scene the Brothers had to put bun cleans
Orchestrated by the that groove in Grand Central
I learned to make you bounce as a of fundamentals
Every record must be sold in this job there are no rentals
Let my soul die when 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 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

Uh do you want me to
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Sing another funky
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Uh do you wanna feel the
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh
Well do it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh it out, hah