Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' My Thang

( *phone )
(Yo Moe, up?
you been, man?
What's up with the new
I ain't heard you in a while, man
What you doin, man?
Some of my homies even know you
What's up that?
up with that?)

Let us begin with a funky
My is Kool Moe Dee, what up, what up - yo
And for of you who just don't know
Or might no me from the funky - flow
I am the brother from the Wild - West
But I'm not on the new wild - quest
Because I get with the new - sound
Because I don't the way it's goin - down
Brothers always say wanna keep it - real
But how many brothers kick the - skill
So what you got a street - appeal
So you genocide, for what? A - deal?
Well, I was never that - scene
Because the ends could never the - means
And if it's all about gettin - green
I there, I done that, I mean
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo, what kinda is that, man?
I the new stuff, man)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(The hardcore, the hardcore stuff, man
on)
I'm my thing, kid
(I you, but the brothers ain't with the positive stuff
you kill a rhyme?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Shoot somebody in the next verse,
somebody)

Brothers say they be hard-core
So in their own communities start - war
You really don't because you say you got - yours
But think it for a second, stop, pause
If all you wanna do is get -
you ain't nothin but a paid - slave
The Tom of the New - Age
Cause sellin out ain't nothin new -
Cause you can pull a trigger on a well
You think you're bigger, nigga, and think you sell
Ain't nothin about committin homicide
Cause genocide is really suicide -
Well, think about it on a - level
You sold soul and you got hired by a - devil
To reek havoc in the ghetto, go head on
Keep runnin with God like a runnin
my thing, kid

(What's all this about God
you're tryin to do, man?)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(You a reverend or
Tryin to be a or what?)
I'm my thing, kid
(Give it up with the God
rhyme, just rhyme)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Alright then, flip the flow, your flow
Be somebody else)

I'm to the game, so I keep inventin
Hype rhymes for the times and I'm
Kick flavor I'm eatin up the best of em
Then put em in the with the rest of em
When I flip it and hit it, some brothers get it
want me to kick it like others - forget it
I a style for the microphone
You can search the rap files but mine alone
I get in to fit in the flow, it's won't simulate
Now bein one of the best causes them to
The freestyle master cause I'm a
You ever stop and ask yourself how to
All those before me and the many that after
The critics who dissed this I dimiss laughter
no puzzle, put a muzzle on their face
And watch the hype sing
I'm my thing, kid

(Man..
Alright, I see you're doin
I can get that)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(I like that, yo
Go and do yo thing, kid)
I'm my thing, kid
(Yeah, yeah, I dig it, I dig it
Go ahead, do thing)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(Hit me with one more and let em where it's comin from)

I with Sugarhill Gang, Run and Heavy D
Eric B., Big Daddy and Public Enemy
>From '79 to '94, now longevity
You got a with the flow, here's a remedy
Just sit back, relax, in fact, try to it
Cause I'm comin back to back, you wear it
Ain't no sense goin the grain
Get yourself a surf, dude, the wave
Cause ain't the regular style, ain't no competators, I'll
out the negative while just like a predator I'll
Prey and on play on and on the airwaves
You heard I'm fallin or fell, it as hear-say
Ain't no defense mechanism or
Capable of doin no nothings here, how I'm livin
You can bring whatever you got to
I'm the champ, the master, the
I'm my thing, kid

(Yo Moe, you all that, man
You go far, man)
Hey yo, I'm my thing, kid
(I'm not lyin, you make it to the top)

(Do thing, kid
Do thing, kid
Do thing, kid...)