Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

To all my in the back jam on it
To all my people in the jam on it
To all my people on the jam on it
So jam on it, say

The old beats my speech radiates
I grab the mic my voice and penetrates
I make the B boy
A still swinging like a heavyweight

Me and the lounge to levitate
You believe, let me demonstrate
The way we make cats

hold up you got to stop the tape
You got to prove you can rock the
Me and my man to investigate
The whole way you operate, cooperate

And your name?
(Mos Def)
And you from?
(Brooklyn)
And how you
(Very well, well)
you had to say it twice?
(That's right)
So you
(Damn right)

I rock the all night, all night
So why you over here with me?
Trying to you position to me?
(Some ain't equiped to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The magnificently
I rock the efficiently
the Brooklyn but centered to
And I do it so

That you got to it to me
Rick James, I kick game and spit flame
Burning all up out their frame
We get into this

From all the way down to Brisbean
(Damn brother's flow is insane)
what I've been trying to explain
Got no to play games

Keep it coming like the train
Make the people exclaim
Whenever they hear my
go Mos Def

Oh, yes my is so fresh
to win any MC contest
Old school like the eighty-four dress
You you assets to get my cassette

Now that's fresh, the red hook
a cop jealous swell like abscess
I'm bigs up to Medina and the rest
'Bout to drop it on your a high on the press

I said, in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

To all my in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

You see my is Mos Def and my style will never pest
Brown skinned MC
I got the black zodiac and you know it's whack
Sagitarius

You see me and lyricist and we're getting serious
About to another hit
I tell homeboy chill 'cuz his style
Ain't ill but straight up counterfeit

You see I'm fast or bent or
Then and when I'm on the set
All the hip-hop fans just raise they
Because the one and only Mos Def

You see I come the party in a
stance I rock the mic so viciously
So all the B-boys and real B-girls
Ever know better than me

I said hey Mos Def you can't the show
You the only MC out here with flow
I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm you know
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

Well cool young brother and just you roll
your arm's too shook to have mic control
See I get on the mic and jump off your
You best get out my face and stay in a child's

See I get on the mic I know I can
And I'm than you because I know I am
So when I jump on the you better step back
Because your is Mos Def but your really Mos Whack

Uh listen up little you ain't grown
The sun is going down, you need to take you butt
And outside with your whack freestylin'
You should have kept it in the house like Galler

When I grab the microphone, scream my name
This ain't no Sesame Street, this is a man's lane
See you heed my words and listen up
Or I'm a your momma to whip your butt

Well you my daddy and I'm letting you know
That you can't tell me when it's to go
See I get on the mic and you what it's about
'Cuz even my momma said you out

if you didn't know baby boy I'ma tell ya
You need to learn to respect elders
But since you and you think you got skill
Then get on the mic and show you're

Well I'm the devastatin' never
keep your body shakin'
Steady never stoppin'
Keep your body always

Rock the beat, shock the
Till time to stop the beat
Steady moving show
Keep the party on groovin'

hey young blood, that was fresh
You got one hundred on your MC test
You got a soul-shocking set you see
You need to pack up your and get down with me

So jam on it, so jam on it
I jam j-jam j-jam on it
I said rocking to the bright early morning
I said jam j-jam on it

This is the one to keep the jam
And make you get up and just do dance
is the one to keep inside the jam
And make you get up and clap your hands

New you got to jam on it
And got to jam on it
And BK you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, you got to jam on it

And you got to jam on it
And you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

got to jam on it
And Detroit 'cuz got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The world you got to jam on it
And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it
The lyricist to make you jam on it
Make you jam on it, you jam on it