Luyện nghe bài hát Rockin' It

[Funkmaster
Now! We're gonna do it Kim Style
Shout to Hillary, D-Roc, Brooklyn, Cease, Junior M.A.F.I.A.

[Lil'
Yeah, uh
You put bliss in
I put my wrist in, missing?
I'm talking to you, when I shine, I glisten
Sure a fine time not to listen
Now you up, without a pot to piss in
Is it me, or is the rap game
Niggas makin' indirect calls, long
I'm gon' stop, I'm too persistent (uh huh)
And I won't drown, I'm
Mmmm, Think about you say my name
This rapper got a knuckle game
I you all out of commission (uh huh)
Me fall Under one condition (ooh)
Ooh, gotta find my body dumped in the sewer
Black and blue-r, underneath horse
C. T., Screw her, I never knew her
I'm good, like milk mixed calugha
Intimidated by the songs I (why?!)
You soft suede, I'm sharp as a blade
ain't a phase, it's the way I was raised
And I'm still gon' blaze when I'm old and grey,

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til this (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

It's QB y'all, and petit
About five feet with the oversized (what)
I've got the right shoes, you've got two left
One's incomplete, make ends meet
Before the drop, you want a sneak peak
on the wrong block, this a one-way street
Hundred grand petty cash in the hotel
Move feet, lose your seat, shall I repeat
When the hits my eyes, red as a beet
hungry? I got something to eat
Open your mouth, swallow the
Mmm Ahh.. Bon
Can you keep an
Kim got love and affection
Let me it off in your direction
if you pass the inspection, the bassline
Meet me in the
of fact, hop up in my limousine
You can trick or treat, like it's
In my Lambourghini, with the green, beams, squeaky clean
The way I like it's Listerine
Just be up my Maybelline
So stick it in me like a
Then I can come clean, hygiene, in a pocket full of dreams, uh!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just (We don't stop)
it, Stop it, Til this real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We don't (We don't stop)
Stop it, Stop it, Til real (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Now to the haters, the fake-ass and Donettes
I smack you in the face with two techs
You can be a redhead, or brunette
I tryin to catch rec, I just want respect
What the heck, I go to the with two cheques
Yours and mine, it's time to pay debts
Finally, I can put all this to rest
And I'm I got this bullshit off my chest
And we can go toe to toe, blow for blow
it to the screen, like Joe Piscapo
Go to shows, lock down the first rows
Our ice keep us like Eskimos
We coliseums, submarines
Infrared beams with the tank
So hate all you want, gon' knock it
We locked in a pocket, and I'mma rockin

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We don't (We don't stop)
Stop it, it, Til this real (Til it's hot)
Hot, Hot, say?!

Rockin, Rockin, We it
Rockin, Rockin, We just don't (We stop)
it, Stop it, Til this real (We keep it hot)
Hot, Hot,

Rockin, We don't stop, Til it's hot, say
Rockin, We don't stop, We keep it hot,

[Funkmaster
Yeah.. It's going down, Bee!