Luyện nghe bài hát We Rock the Mic

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on it
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I'ma take you way
Waaaay
Yo Yo
As it goes a little something this

Verse
Yo the K to the J, J to the five
five to the two, it's time to get
people in the house if you're feeling all right
throw your hands in the air wave them side to
you can dip dip dive you can
you can to the lemon, you can lemon to the lime
but years ago a friend of mine
hit me up just to ask the
I'm looking at my it said quarter to twelve
he shook his head, he had to tell
he "Check it my brother now it's plain to see
I'm going to it plain just as plain can be"
'cause you her and you
but a life without ain't going nowhere
and I was like you I was jamming on it
he sang a little song a little something like this hit it...

We the mic in a different way
just two turntables and a DJ
people in the house are you feeling OK
then let the record all night all day (repeat)

Verse
a second I need to hear more
he said "I came through the and I said it before"
but you didn't listen to me this first
so open your and let me open your eyes
'cause the blind the blind can't you see that my brother
it's like a sometimes it makes me wonder
you going under and you to the facts
it ain't where you and it ain't where you at
it ain't the radio, or Kangol hat
now you be illing and like that
your life's wack just broken
you got but you ain't got Jesus
and a hotel, a or a holiday inn
now it don't mean nothing 'cause your life fronting
and you lost in sin
I a hotel, a motel, or a holiday inn
now it don't mean nothing 'cause your life fronting
and you still in sin help me say it like...

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Verse
I aint no joke your life's broke
but now I'm that we spoke,
'cause pretty soon you
and you see is goin' up in smoke
so your hope you gonna sink or float
one day you croke and one thing I'll
you goanna rock the all the way to hell
and all the is shot
God is paper
all the players you goanna catch
da-de, who likes to party
you think you the man but you really aint (what?)
it was the lamb who was led to the
rolls me the planet rock like bam-botta
the one who owns the play like the car-da
the one who is the spirit, son and the
the one who's eyes sea and the water
God's son we welcome back carter

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All all day, all night all day,
yeah, fresh, for
you (Hah)