Luyện nghe bài hát 47 Pop Stars

Hey yo, as if 47 MCs enough
I got 47 pop stars, rock stars at you
Yo, count 'em, we go

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

Sometimes I feel weird throw Spears like Britney
That literally go from here to Houston, be like Whitney
me ya kiddin' me you a funny cat
I bet 50 Cents for ya won't get a Nickelback
The I'm rippin' ain't really that hard
See Jesus gives to every child of God

I'm scarred kind of raw but what did you, you think?
No race religion or the color or the Creed
If ya black brown pink or in or out of
Or with the Beastie Boys just on the backstreet
You can in Linkin' Park no matter just to me
See the Prince of peace is guaranteed to ya what you need

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

One day these they were goin' past me
Walkin' with a limp eatin' they hair was all Shaggy
I said, "What's all y'all name?" That's the question that I'm
I'm Michael, Celine, that's Dion, that's Jackson
That's Rickey, Martin, that's Tony and that's Braxton
Dru is on the Hill just chillin' and
Alicia lost her keys and she's really of sad and
I said, "U2 no doubt I know how be happening"

But I need all the Dixie to gather in
And let me explain just the why I'm rappin' and
So I told Mariah, he carried my sin and for me
My is in Christ who on hill called calvary
Gave his life for so Genuine I try to be
If the world tries to me, I Rage Against The Machine
So I turn ya radio up and head to the
Get loose like a Slipknot the Kid Rock

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

do it, just do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya hands up high and it

My uncle was eatin' Korn on a Cracker all
It was 98 Degrees out he was out Crows
And it was just then when my saw a roach
He his Red Hot Chili Peppers and then he ran home
And just went and up John the Mayor on the phone
It's a 311, 3 doors down now be slow
But he was like a second hold up a minute bro
Before I over their's somethin' you should know

Jesus is the firm not a Rolling Stone
With Him Heaven not is where you'll go
I try to show and let ya but ya Third Eye is Blind
So to open them up real wide
Even if you have to Blink 182
It's just so obvious that it can't
TLC lovin' care he'll provide
From girls to to men need to let him inside

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it

Just do it, do it
do it do it do it
Just do it to it
Put ya up high and move it