Luyện nghe bài hát Waitin' For The Dj

for the DJ to
Let your body (It's your boy Kweli, BK MC)
So I can you just what I got (Memph Blow in the house)
for the DJ to, let your body rock
So I can show you what I got

Music is the air I
The I leave
Rippin' in the
Up there in the
Stronger then the
That you wear on sleeve
Its all I
Not an idea you
I spit bars you touch
tips in strip bars
Get charged, man I drop that hit hard
Hit bars with my brown shook this starred
The night just start, I'm

Waitin' for the DJ to, let your rock

We all hop in the car
We Brooklyn to the city
My lookin' sharp my ladies lookin' pretty
When the DJ let the drop
The beat'll rock, the beat'll
and my people got it poppin' like needle marks
3 o'clock and it's hysteria
I'm to hit the cafeteria
I'm

for the DJ to
Let your body rock (Put it for y'all)
So I can show you what I got
for the DJ to
Let your body rock (Put it for y'all)
So I can you just what I got

I the lines and all the between
In my mind I'm the scene
The club ain't the place to be findin' a
You all in my girl
I can't sleep on you no
You was a star
It shown through
takin' a bite
I'm in the too
I always end up the flight
Makin' a for the fam
So in the jam
A fight
heard bad niggas tryin' to act like a man
The DJ had the mic in his
Like calm
(Waitin' for the DJ to, let body rock)

Yeah, it was like I was the at the concert
You at the
With the Luis Vuitton
eye around the wrist
the fly and the prints
Lookin' up your arm a with a tatooed gift
I had to catch a plane but you me warm as day
I had to your name and I'm waitin'

Waitin' for the DJ to, let body rock
So I can you just what I got
Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body
(Put it for y'all)
So I can you just what I got

'cause they let me chasing through the old song
So just clap your hands together they make that sound

Yeah, hot runnin' the its why I said it
Guys see the flesh catch a fetish
Hunnies to sweet its like I'm diabetic
On and the sky in seminal, dianetic
Drop the top up the block
On plow, now when they a tree up
As reach the new tunes
Dogs who lose Hollerin' at the new
Ours, I'm like the sun, the flower in full
When I come out the we complete like the number 9
Gimme some of yours, I'm a you some of mine
Your off the rhyme
A song will sound one of mine
I know you it when I shine, I'm waitin'

Waitin' for the DJ to, let your rock
So I can show you what I got
Waitin' for the DJ to, let your rock
So I can you just what I got
for the DJ to, let your body rock
So I can show you what I got
Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body
So I can show you just I got
for the DJ to, let your body rock
So I can show you what I got
for the DJ to, let your body rock
So I can show you what I got