Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

Well it's the E wit the juice, I'm to get lose
in black wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk that make ya wanna pump a
My posse's so I will never get jumped

The Slayer a beast from the I'm psycho
If I had a glove, I be Bad as Michael
say yo I sound rugged
Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the like Snap

A.K.A. the Mic
A rap star wit the boomin' style, as tar
Smokin' the E's no jokin', so don't or flip
And a hit, so bust it

Some ain't feel the way I do when I get
No half steppin', I kick back like a
On the microphone, I
And groovy, a California couldn't move me

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
going down
It's down

No lights, no camera but of action
No backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
Strictly funk flows and toed Timb boots to troop
to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot

Black Asiatic, fanatic, automatic
Black nine mil is what I pack so the static
EPMD quench the sound of thumps
Ya stupid boy, no here, you catch a beat down

The still in effect, no record skippin'
Ya boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'
wit the rap pack, still grabbin' my bozack
Here's a ticket kid to the Jim like Amtrak

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been to snap necks
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, cassette
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip shows from coast to

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
going down
It's down

Yeah, to the picture, the scene
It's me Sermon, my M-16
Just in case, ya know, a fight out
I can just chill, pull out the out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no
Act Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
If there's a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad
So I can rest my head and get some

While the E-Double, a nap, no time to slack
It's my turn to guard the fort, for combat
and violence, that we don't promote
Just takin' ours kid, chill or smell the gun smoke

As I out, squeezin' like Mr. Charmin
Destroyin' posses of tapes like Agent Orange
So chill kid and act you know
Peace from the M.D. A.K.A. flow

going down
It's going
It's going
going down
Get on