Luyện nghe bài hát We Rock the Mic

SOI
mot
on it
ya at
Old
I'ma take you way
back
Yo Yo
As it goes a little something this

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

We rock the mic in a 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 hear
he said "I came the door and I said it before"
but you didn't listen to me this first
so open your mind and let me your eyes
'cause the blind lead the blind you see that my brother
it's like a jungle sometimes it makes me
you going and you blind to the facts
it ain't where you from and it where you at
it ain't the radio, Cazals or hat
now you be illing and it's 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 mean nothing 'cause your life keeps fronting
and you lost in sin help me say it like...

4x

Verse
I aint no joke your life's broke
but now I'm glad we spoke,
pretty soon you choke
and you see is goin' up in smoke
so what's your hope you gonna or float
one day you croke and one thing I'll
you rock the bells all the way to hell
and all the is shot
God is paper
all the you goanna catch babies
La-de da-de, who to party
you you the man but you really aint nobody (what?)
it was the who was led to the slaughter
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

4x

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