Luyện nghe bài hát Hey

The name is Q-Tip, enterin through the
from the left, dead all the jokes and the
from the maximum gain, the octane
that's on the radio it me feel so low
It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp
I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel
Bustin from no mo' trey-eights, now papi
joint is like a Ruger, watch it roar like a cougar
And we gotta, move on the
and work it out all night that's what you here for
Just chem', I fills it to the rim, your is lookin dim
Daddy shine the light on him, ahem me
Leader of the Force
Guaranteed to knock your joint off course, we took the
Damn right, sure as made Ike
We put it in your noggin all night, and all day
The Trilateral we dissin
Tellin citizens be straight, but like snakes hissin
I'll be damned if I let his song fall to the
Goin piggybackin shit, let's ride,

I put it down, now you gonna do [8X]
Hey, now, what you gonna do, with yourself, hah?

When you hear this, recognize you love
MC nigga over b-boy dubs
Riding through the shit like
Doesn't if you onboard, do you wanna get on?
Cause if you do, all the moves that we make
do the things right, ain't no time for mistake
It's the cat that can't, fuck with Jake
Just he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so
you wanna swallow it down or let's take it
Disregard those who fake it, yo it matter
about the realm, hip-hop is to the
divine to hit the mind like slippery elms
So put it down man, put it on
Put it down man, put it on
Put it down woman, put it on
Put it man, put it on down
Put it down man, gonna do
Put it woman, whatchu gonna do
it down man, whatchu gonna do
Put it down woman, whatchu do

['Hey' in background for a bit]