Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Now

[Rapper Big
Ye-yeah! One time, one last number.
Chaundon, you at, nigga?
the future right here, man
We startin' it now... Let's get it goin', Big Pooh, UH!

My attitude real shitty, short
My mind cluttered the streets of New York
I ain't tryna take a 'L', 'cause I casually
This shit, real serious not sport
Let time fly by as I pen thoughts
And I'm speedin through life wit my car in
And in the day sometimes it's dark
and that cloud low is not the worst part
Second guessin yourself, tryna remain
See niggaz up who ain't got yo SPARK, uh
and that is a burden to carry
Either you'll get or you'll get buried
and rap keep room in the cemetery
out your Blackberry's change yo itineraries
You see, you be the shit today
and tomorrow up, fame blown away!
And on the real, ain't nothin you can say
That's why I hard now, got later to lay
In the on the beach, mixin drinks wit Belvy
The world's remember my name, muhfuckaz!

Now they heard some of yo songs, and you from the side
and watched yo videos and the car you drive
CHILLLLL! - And we know what to expect my
Done seen it all I ain't impressed, my nigga
But they some of our songs, and peeped us from the side
and came out to the shows and seen us on the
CHILLLLL! - And this is how we get down
We don't care who got next, is now muhfuckaz!

I to work wit niggaz, don't wanna jerk them niggaz
But everybody's around thinkin they murderers
Gave to niggaz, and when I burp them niggaz
The spit up old that I fed to them earlier
and this is what the state of hip-hop is
I'm thinkin', "Damn, cannot be right"
and I agree that everybody's a
But if you Xerox my style, then that's on my copy, right?
the bottom of the 9th with no extra innings
and we all in the game tryna collect the
and from the, old school, I'm a direct
and y'all can it at the end of each sentence
'Cause underground rap is just and gimmicks
An image phone in for ten cents a minute
I that since I entered, the rap game, my style
would niggaz takin it back, but what about now?
I think about the and how their minds are so closed
now "Rap City" look like "Video Soul"
and that's a sad state of
But no need to despair, 'cause we the next ones that's it there, ya know!

Now they heard of yo songs, and peeped you from the side
and watched yo and seen the car you drive
CHILLLLL! - And we know what to expect my
Done it all before I ain't impressed, my nigga
But they heard some of our songs, and peeped us from the
and out to the shows and seen us on the grind
CHILLLLL! - And this is how we get muhfuckaz
We care who got next, this is now muhfuckaz!

A to my opponents, yeah, I got now
and I always got next 'cause I cease moment
I'm an wit ambition
Keep an eye on that one spot before it wind up missin'
And the heart of this is the art of MCin
I I'm God wit the flow, 'cause people started believin, HUH
So what I'm cocky, who stop me?
Twist hoes, leave 'em knock knead, for paparazzi
is how I get down
Got a crib in every hood, so I'm always the hottest nigga in
it or love it, who fuckin' wit our music?
Yeah, y'all is the SHIT when it comes to bowel movements
Pooh showed and it, can't sleep on his game
'Te converted all the with Foreign Exchange
Up next to rock the booth a rapper named Chaundon
The Bronx Borough President "No Excuses"
Doubtin' me is foolish, ask who produced this!
Knowin damn well 9th can do this
It's no secret, Lyor know
when me and Little Brother flow, it's another video!

Now heard some of yo songs, and peeped you from the side
and watched yo videos and the car you drive
CHILLLLL! - And we know to expect my nigga
Done it all before I ain't impressed, my nigga
But heard some of our songs, and peeped us from the side
and out to the shows and seen us on the grind
CHILLLLL! - And this is how we get down
We don't care who got next, is now muhfuckaz!
[crowd
Phonte]
On of myself, Phonte, Big Pooh, and 9th Wonder
and the whole cast of "The Show"
I wanna ya'll, for watchin this shit
I gon' front, only reason I took this job 'cause I need the money
I need... yo, I ain't gon' front
I give a fuck if UBN pull the plug on me, dawg, I-I gotta be real.
Y'all really know how I feel about "The Minstrel Show"? [crowd cheers]
Y'all really wanna know how I feel UBN? [crowd cheers]
GODDAMN CRACKERS GET ON MY MUTHAFU.
[stand-by