Luyện nghe bài hát We Turn It On

Ladies and gentlemen, and girls, alright

This is a world
One y'all, as we turn the heat
Once again, as we turn the
Make it hot, make it hot, hot, on, uh, come on

Her legends, trying keep it
But since it's Slick Rick being an old school legend
I decide to make a jam the will slam on
How you doing, Gigi? Is man home?
In the room I see the brother sitting, say what yo?

Yo we 'em in Atlanta
You we didn't?
Bitch coming on, box stunning, son
Yo, you get that outfit?
One from [Incomprehensible]

Seen the vibe on
Let's do an up to date, Doug, put Ballys on
I burn 'em on, got to storm
While rapper cat' kettle go hot to warm
We it on

As we the heat, yo, yo, uh
a blast from the past, crowd movers of the future
Unlimited, hitting it like we ta
a track son, we all that son
Where you Rick?

Me? Missing in
a story 'bout a cutie, 'bout a rich, 'bout to ditch
I'm also known to fuck the out a bitch!
Might not you in front of group two
Run a boot, did I mention I'm quite cute too?

Yo, yo, yo fashion and is ammunition
Cats to rip it like this, keep fishing
Your flow ain't enough, strong enough
And record aren't

Enough, it on a phatter to a badder kid
Don't matter a bit, I had to shit and inadequate
got to storm
While other rapper cat' kettle go hot to
We it on

Yo, as we the heat, yo, yo, yo

I bogard and then be screaming no hard screw
Hey go-cart crew, your checking out 'The Part 2'
A fellow I know, is this to sell?
I hope, so well, I spoke and this is what I white folk

I don't discriminate, don't the stimulant crack has
Battle story man and I'll your wack ass
Backwards tactics, for act it
Me and Doug Fresh took over this rap

Flushes, so as usual
Better us our props as you're new school wusses
times, patch rhyming brought back
And all you other rappers trying to talk crap

I'm not the Devil, but worst nightmare
Sick of rebels and none of you can reach the cat's level
Four motherfuckers got to storm other cat' kettle go hot to warm
We turn it on,