Luyện nghe bài hát Punks Jump up to Get Beat Down

Get but a beat

Punks jump up to get down
Get nothin' but a
jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat

Punks up to get beat down
Get but a beat
Punks jump up to get down
Get nothin' but a

One day I was ridin' on the train
I seen these two talkin' about the Nubian reign had fallen
I didn't say nothin', these kids caught my goat
wore my coat like a murder that they wrote

So this kid with mouth, 'n I'll blaze the cloak an' dagger
So I gotta show Duke's the lot, that I am
I can rock a jam, the world drop ham
Oh yes, I'm the bad man an' bad men wear
An' if it comes to droppin' bombs, yo, I'm that

Though I can freak, fly, flow, up a fagot
Don't understand ways, I ain't down with gays
You wanna grab the style that was from my mom an' my dad
When I was young, I to run with a notepad
Then dimes knew an' somehow I knew that I was bad to the

Black since the age of twenty
I write a rhyme, rip it up an' write a next one
Right on the spot, my name with a dot
Diamond D me some smooth shit, Bronx crowd roar
Stick up your whack jam, hit the floor

Okay it's you, Slim, the rock of the pack
Don't wanna kneel to the brothers, you must be
Bust some shit in his chest, now his body's swollen
Why did I to do it? He asked for it
His man saw it, so it don't shit to me
He's gone, that's how it's to be

it out now
I ain't goin' out, man, that short shit is
Have you heard I said? If not, ask the dread
He got a can an' bad
Similar to the one I got from my own dad

Punks jump up to get down
Get but a beat
Punks jump up to get beat
Get nothin' but a

Punks jump up to get down
Get but a beat
Punks jump up to get beat
Get nothin' but a

I'm like dick in ya ass, quick fast like my was Flash
When a try an' rob me for my cash
You you had a sweet Vic, a nice pick
But you didn't anticipate that I might be

Now the trick, 'cuz I'm not a up
I do the fuckin', if I have to do the buckin'
I leave my Nikes stuck in your rectum, you learn
Nubian, yo, you gotta respect 'em

Dissect 'em, yo, our word is bond
To my what an' do the strut
So step the fuck off, I punch you in your face
With the mothafuckin'

Then you're taste blood in your mouth
gonna flood south to the ground
An' you're gonna I don't fuck around
So if you think you had two new jacks
gonna have to off you with a few cracks

To the jaw an' you pop that shit no more
Explainin' to your friends why you're layin' on the
Did you want some more? I think so
Just got whipped, like a fagot in the

So I suggest you your bloody mess
An' find a piece of wire, fix your jaw
Then it's time to retire, Lord Jamar will long
'Cuz I give strong blows to the heads of my

flows, gives me power as it grows
Watch how rass cladda, you catch the speed
Heed not an' Hell will be your
Lord Jamar, Sadat, as we swell dome

jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat
jump up to get beat down
Get but a beat

Punks jump up to get beat
Get but a beat
Punks up to get beat down
Get but a beat