Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the rhythm that'll rock the
Go and Jordan's and I'm on the balls
Don't lacking I'm but I'm not ?Lou Wrong?
for a year now I'm back y'all
So get down the entrepreneur of funk
Not a fat punk or a Shaolin Monk
Ain't down with Johnny know as use at a jam
So to with Anne McMahon & Tom McCan
is the box, farmers is the street
Signing that's why I always eat
Up to you to whose rocking the funky sound
If you don't know never mind come on and get

Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get
Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get

Hard haystacks cow-hold
Calling me a sucker boy you're a broom
If you try to pull a ace you'll get a punch in the
All eyes are on my when we walk in the place
Got a Cunningham family from my days
Not the that play the bench for the Oakland A
He drop you to a hop to the he play
Couldn't keep it a I'm L.L. Cool J
Rhymes are all and real all real
Yo Earl, the party people the deal

Yo listen
Ya ain't no thing, can't
They like a muh'fuck pass to J

right I'm back he's talks how to rap
He used to Smurf now you're cause my name's on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy Earl says is that he loves
a hands like a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
Cut on the fader the teachers pet
Baddest man with ten you've ever met
And sooner or we'll have to sit
Cut Creator cut the so they don't forget
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I make hard rock jams for rock fans
I'm sayin' is for real this ain't lala land
Got a can full of pullin' off the lid
Competition in New York is what I did
Cold sender of a story I paid my
I rocked at house parties I was down with
Now I'll be caught I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the rest of life you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like stones hard like
And I rocked every jam that I went
Cause I got a better reppin' any emcee has
And I'm down a brother from Alcatraz
Get

I rap the boss is back the man
you call when the party's packed
Paris to L.A they say I'm as sharp as a pin
When a Cool J party you gotta get in
So I'm making big steps like Gladys Knight in the
One rhyme you're on my tinsels as I my lip
Up the kids are talking and spreading the news
the new grandmaster the one you'll choose
Cause I'm I wanna stomp the rest
When I kick it couldn't it could only impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop this isn't a phase
Hard work pays I'm straight up A's
Cool J is running things I it understood
Executioner I should a black hood
And carry an axe I'm ruff on wax
speaking "phone-wear from durable" eight-tracks
Get

(G, G, G, G, G, G, Get Down)