Luyện nghe bài hát We Getz Busy

Yo, it out
Coming right at you
another slamming hit
Illegal in the house
With Erick Sermon, takin over in the 90's,
on the solo tip
and this how we do it
We buzy on this track
Aiyyo, it
Do ya like

play the lawnmover, and Kris'll play the grass
I just ate MC's, why? ABC whipped!
cuts that ass, the way that I will punch you
wouldn't I was a kid G, that's why I took the time out
to say that I buzy, like Dizzy, Gillespie
So suckers stretch your eyes, but you still see me
Now, skippidy-doo-dah, da-di-day
I don't need no permission, I still out and play
To Sam I say, "Scram!" Say my numbers aren't enough
but to get wreck with the army, all I to be is rough
and tough, and no need to lie my age
Just get fly my tongue, and go on a rampage
I'm going off, because it's Little
And no sucker, not all about maturity
Now if you want beef, it, cause a fuss
And no, little kids, this ain't nothin for Da
Ya even see me
It's no relation, so we run in the family
Yeah, and I'm the boss
Cause I'm a straight up nigga, ain't bout me Kris Kross...
... you little
I have the intellect to get respect, I'm gettin
Don't even try to scam, you're no threat to me
Can't rate ya, who rhymes, sellin Jermaine's life

[repeats in background: Slick Rick] "For all of y'all, keepin in health"

I getz
I getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy
Malik getz buzy on track, cause I getz buzy
Malik getz buzy on this track, I getz buzy
Malik buzy on this track

I getz buzy with my shit, you shoulda fucked with me
I'm not a ordinary kid it's the Illegal G
And with Malik, my shit'll be pumpin, punkin
You step out ?like the fuck in it? just a pumpkin
bolos, and buckin buckshots
So you look in the mirror, it be Illegal on your knots
So my to you is fade, stay out my way
Cause I'm a bull on a rampage, I don't play
Jam that was a dopefiend, my rhymes and are fat
out my ryhmes, and now check my gat
because I'm always strapped with a loaded rhyme
And steppin niggaz get knocked off, here to Zimbabwe, out
Cause I ain't havin that shit, in
Cause if you fuck with this shit, you gotta fuck with Malik,
You call me pussy, and play you get fucked
But if your bitches is burned, I call her out of luck

[repeats in background: Slick "For all of y'all, keepin y'all in health"

I buzy y'all
Jamal getz buzy on this track, I getz
I getz buzy on this track, Jamal buzy
I getz buzy on this track, I getz
Jamal getz buzy on track

Sermon]
Ahhhhh, make me wanna holla ("RRAAAAAOOWWW!") scream Busta
And get down, get down, from a Customer'
hit, E-Double the shit, yo
I'm than Flash when I'll be cracking that black ass
Like this, my mackadocious
and rumpshaking, like the bumba claat
Who can see me? My rap is cock diezel
when I be rockin with
It Smells Like Spirit, but not Nirvana's
real hip-hop music, like Afrika Bambaata's
So step off, heeyyyyyyy,
Yo the E-R-I-C-K yo...

[repeats in background: Rick] "For all of y'all, keepin y'all in health"

I'm gettin buzy
I'm gettin buzy on track, I getz buzy
Erick getz buzy on this track, I getz
Erick getz buzy on this track, I getz
Erick getz on this track