Luyện nghe bài hát We Rock the Mic

SOI
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on it
ya at
Old
I'ma take you way
Waaaay
Yo Yo
As it goes a little something like

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

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

Verse
Stop a second I need to more
he said "I came through the door and I it before"
but you listen to me this first time
so open your and let me open your eyes
'cause the blind lead the blind you see that my brother
it's like a jungle sometimes it makes me
you under and you blind to the facts
it ain't where you from and it where you at
it ain't the radio, or Kangol hat
now you be and it's like that
your wack just broken pieces
you got but you ain't got Jesus
and a hotel, a motel or a inn
now it don't mean 'cause your life keeps fronting
and you lost in sin
I a hotel, a motel, or a holiday inn
now it don't mean 'cause your life keeps fronting
and you lost in sin help me say it like...

4x

Verse
I aint no joke 'cause life's broke
but now I'm that we spoke,
pretty soon you choke
and everything you see is up in smoke
so what's your hope you gonna or float
one day you croke and one thing tell
you rock the bells all the way to hell
and all the is shot
God is paper
all the players you goanna catch
La-de da-de, who likes to
you think you the man but you really nobody (what?)
it was the who was led to the slaughter
rolls beneath me the planet rock 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 last sea and the water
God's son we welcome back like

4x

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