Luyện nghe bài hát We Got the Beat

Yeah! Come on! it is?

It's the P-L-A -N-E-T
Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I
You could tell I be a free like college radio
W Q H T play me though
This hot shit is to fly the cockpit
Got spit like a french kiss lock lips
Coming from the deep like the Loch Ness
Now bring apocalypse like the heart of

It's like the of the artist become a target
Pop music is the black
Recently we witness bizarre
The war hit the same as sars hit
Terrorists send at the concert
The show go on yo regardless
just made hip hop kid to pop shit
And get on some shit and start a mosh pit

Yeah we got the to make the planet rock
on, come on, come on, come on
Yeah we got the beat to make the planet
Come on, come on, on, come on
one

We got the to rock, kweli's standing on top
I'm like a when I answer to cops
And bust back the man get a shot
And the blood on their veins run like the cannibal lox
And bring heat like the of the mammal that's hot
And keep fighting like the boy with the heart
And watch time count down on the of the clock
Till the hour when the start

Wow, and go fast like the bullet ran through the dark
The hollow tip ripped a man apart,
Yo soldiers die in petroleum wars
Think they fighting for the cause
It don't matter if you muslim, hebrew, or you a
is the newest religion, is a true way of living
Ain't no to a surpestition stop me
If you're through with my mission come on man

We got the beat to make the rock
Come on, on, come on, come on
Yeah, we got the beat to make the planet
on, come on, come on, come on
one

We got the beat to make the rock
Come on, come on, come on, on
we got the beat to make the planet rock
Come on, on, come on, come on
one

Come on get down, get down, get down, get
Go ladies, go, go, go ladies, go, go
Come on all my people stand strong
We on and on
One for me, now rocking with the best and is
You ain't no mc like me, you just a like K F C
Come on, B boys, B girls, we the world

We got the beat to make the rock
Come on, on, come on, come on
Yeah, we got the beat to make the planet
on, come on, come on, come on
one

Don't niggaz running the place
Man everything is nothing is safe, nigga
Think you a man with a gun in waist
Let the cops you right in front of your face
Take it out on your girl, punch her in the
You ain't a you a waste of space
Nigga get out the way, B boys gonna till the break
How much can a take?

We got the
We got the
We got the

up to beat
We the beat
We the beat
We got the
We got the
We got the