Luyện nghe bài hát Treat 'em Right

Nineteen ninety, Chubb Rock jumps upon the
With a lean and a pocket of green
The green doesn't I made it on the top
But Robo Cop year was a shock
The tone of the Popeye cut your butt
Kids are screaming, the media
"What kind of is this for you to dance to?"
The man the plan and the man demands you

Leave the and the crack for the whack
Or the vile and the nine, keep a like that
Leave the and the gun in the store
And ignore temptation sent by the
gain causes pain, need a new rep
In your hearts and never forget Yusef
Hawkins and you're walking, you don't run
Black on black, remember it's important

Anyway the one brings forth the fun
No hatred, the summer's done
No time for sleep, jump in your
And pump up the funky beat a whole
goes off, yo, smash it and trash it
You're too young to be plumped in a
get your boys and bring the noise and just swing it
And people, sing it

Treat me right, I'll treat you
Treat me right, treat you good
Treat me right, I'll you good
Treat me right, I'll treat you

Kids in the crib dibs on the big man
Can he come Can he come out and slam a jam?
I'm his one fan, yes I am
All these kids realize I'm the man
Six three and maybe a quarter of an inch bigger
Than year but still a unique figure
Rob Swinger, Doc No, Dinky and Hot Dog
That I'm a man who was born to a mic on

Next to me at all times, ready to a rhyme
will keep me out of financial bind
That's why when it comes to fans, I'm mean
Kids all [Incomprehensible] Gates and Green
Always says hello 'cause I'm a fellow
Never try to play a super that's mellow
'Cause if these kids don't go buy our
We'll be and plus naked

So we owe them, so out your pen
Sign an autograph, you might make a new
So get your boys and bring the noise and just swing it
And party in the house, sing it

Treat me right, I'll treat you
me right, I'll treat you good
Treat me right, I'll you good
Treat me right, I'll treat you

Party in the house, listen up
I'm the man with the plan and the man it up
Peace to Tee, good lookin', gee
Swinger, Hot Dog, Doc No, Bud, Ev Lover,
Fish and chips with the hippy hips
Before the tune ends, give me some
Crystal, my niece and Lady Kazan, my home girl, peace
And leave the guns and have fun out, and oh yeah, it

me right, I'll treat you good
Treat me right, treat you good
Treat me right, treat you good
Treat me right, I'll you good

Well, back the nineteen ninety
Chubb jumps upon the scene
a lean and a hardcore dream
The dream wasn't crafted to be
Decency started from the crib, plus
Don't need to all of that on the rap
The strength of my vibe Chubs on the map
authority, seniority goes far
My gives autographs plus gives nuff laughs
Read my mic, heed my sight, and definitely you right
Just treat me right,

me right
Treat me
me right