Luyện nghe bài hát Back in The Day

Brothers and
Brothers and sisters, I don't know what this is coming to
Whassup Missy?
This is another,
Hip-hop, yes
Elliott,

Yes, uhh
One for the butters, I came the gutter
No I came from my mother but y'all know I mean
Hov' is here to stay like permanent crease in jeans
Me and Missy be the new tag
"Whoomp, it is"
We like, Rae and Ghost, A.G. and
We "Public no. 1," our "Uzi weighs a ton"
is our house, run

What to those good old days?
(Ha)
When hip-hop, was so fun
Ohh, house in the summer y'all
(C'mon)
And no one, came with a gun
It was all about the music
It helped, to relieve some
(Ha)
Oh, we was under one groove
(Y'all)
So much love north and west
(Ha)

Go in the day
British knights and chains
Do the and cabbage patch
And wear laces all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has

Remember when we used to
(Uh-huh)
On the block before the came on
(Ha yeah)
Oh mama said, "we be straight a kids")
(C'mon)
If we did our homework, we knew those songs
Salt-N-Pepa, Rakim, and P.E.
(Ha)
D.M.C, and D
Yes daddy Kane, slick too
MC Lyte opened, doors for you and me,
(Paper thin)

Go in the day
British and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage
And wear your all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has
(Young J. Bizzy, let's do it nigga)

up the way it oughta be from day K.R.S. one all the way
Up to "Nineteen three"
To M.O.P., we "Cold as ice"
we rock it from the "Dre day" to the suge knight
So fuck Phillips and Bill O'reilly
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' rally
Post and 'Pac, I gotta hold down the city
Make a nigga 'Holla' like Missy but fuck it

let a nigga M.C.
The best rapper alive,
If you rip on your E.P., you gonna an M.D.
So "You gots to chill" I "Kill at will"
Like solid dude, y'all niggaz don't get it
"Kill at will," water? Ice cube
Ha ha, how hip-hop has evolved
Jay-Z's for President, I'm ras the national God

Me and jigga, jigga
I the mic right whether I'm pissy drunk or sober
fo'-finger ringer I'm stupid fresh
I've been hot L L rocked the Kangol hat
Yes yes, the yes yes, the yes
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Okay, me, that nigga jigga, dressed in the mornin'
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)

Go in the day
British knights and chains
Do the and cabbage patch
And wear your all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has

I wanna, go in time
(Let's go)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in
like I
(Y'all remember destruction)
I wanna, go back in
(Where all the rap got on a record together)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in
(I used to love days, no tension, let's go)

Go in the day
British and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage
And wear your all fat
in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-Hop has