Luyện nghe bài hát Star/Pointro

Get 'em up okay, yeah

Go all-star, and get down for
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, crew with the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

When that get in they system
It get 'em out on a for stardom, could be a mother fuckin' problem
In Philly, Cincinnati, Los or Harlem
Kids call themselves killers let they do the talkin'
even know the meaning of life, ain't seen a thing
And you of floodin' the scenery with, yayo and greenery
But for now, you stickin' her with the machinery
Wonder how, you it up, be only 17
And like everybody he want to shine, brothers on the grind
Holdin' something in spine, "Bowling for Columbine"
Stressin' to me how it's all about a dollar
Dig the way you out of line, out of and out of mind
Up against the clock and near out of time
"The Tipping Point" has arrived, and that's the bottom
To all my peoples are stars, it's our time to shine
Let's get 'em up high,

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the in the house, we proud of y'all
You got the, crew with the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew with the sound of
High, 'em up high, okay

Yo, it strange how the newspapers play with the language
I'm deprogrammin' y'all with uncut slang
I know some peoples in the party armed and
Twist some cool champagne, I'm goin' through
A man, I done paid my dues
the rules lil' homey, you could be one too
Niggas know, ain't no tellin' what he do
But recognize bro, I'mma do it for you
You know why? We're all stars and we highly
Hip-Hop, it's not pop Kylie Minogue
If it bang, them gettin' brothers probably involved
In the game, everybody got a shottie to draw
I you probably a thug, you boss ballin' or what?
I can't call it man, I got the ladies fallin' in
Cause handsome, intelligent, tough I'm all the
I know you knew it the movement
Groove to it while you it up

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we of y'all
You got the, Roots crew with the sound of
High, lift 'em up high,

Go all-star, and get down for
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew with the of course
High, lift 'em up high,

Introducing the band you gotta see to
He got the mic in his hand, so the heat up your sleeve
It's Black Thought, he rockin' so the speakers'll bleed
I run a triathlon, you see me fatigued
I'm a star, and maybe y'all should cop to be
Or trade of y'all equipment in for something you need
Cause it's a, lot of bullshit floodin' the
Where a star, and hot shit is few and far between
We lose the of what, garbage mean
Shorties want to be themselves, I know it's to be
Don't want to do the Ruben Studdard and come off threatening
Keepin' it real I'll you if you end up lettin' it
Ain't it blowin' your how the game all in line
Now the best, to the rest, we fin' to end up it
I'd tell you that I was a but it's evident
You act like you it, you gonna' end up gettin' it

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we of y'all
You got the, Roots crew the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew with the sound of
High, 'em up high, okay

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the in the house, we proud of y'all
You got the, Roots with the sound of course
High, lift 'em up high,

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