Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the rhythm that'll the walls
Go and Jordan's and I'm on the balls
Don't lacking I'm black but I'm not ?Lou
Disappeared for a now I'm back y'all
So get with the entrepreneur of funk
Not a sloppy fat or a Shaolin Monk
Ain't down with Johnny Cousin as use at a jam
So to hell with McMahon & Tom McCan
J-Ski is the box, farmers is the
hungry-over-beasts that's why I always eat
Up to you to guess whose rocking the sound
If you don't know never come on and get down

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

Hard like cow-hold
Calling me a sucker boy you're pushin' a
If you try to pull a ace get a punch in the face
All eyes are on my posse when we walk in the
Got a Cunningham family my happy days
Not the boys that play the bench for the A
He drop you to a hop to the he play
Couldn't it a secret I'm L.L. Cool J
are all wack and real all real
Yo Earl, tell the people the deal

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

That's right I'm back he's how to rap
He used to now you're jacking cause my name's on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy Earl is that he loves hats
With a hands a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
Cut on the fader the teachers pet
man with ten fingers you've ever met
And or later we'll have to sit
Cut Creator cut the record so don't forget
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I make hard rock jams for rock fans
What I'm sayin' is for real this lala land
Got a can of jams pullin' off the lid
Competition in New York is doin' I did
sender of a story I paid my dues
I at house parties I was down with crews
Now I'll never be I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the of your life you wanna be in my shoes
I scar like hard like cement
And I rocked jam that I ever went
Cause I got a better reppin' any emcee has
And I'm like a brother from Alcatraz
Get

I rap the boss is the only man
you should when the party's packed
From to L.A they say I'm as sharp as a pin
When it's a Cool J party you get in
So I'm making big steps like Gladys Knight in the
One rhyme you're on my as I leave my lip
Up the kids are talking and spreading the news
About the new grandmaster the one you'll
Cause I'm chuckling I wanna the rest
When I kick it couldn't bore it only impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop this a passing phase
Hard work I'm getting straight up A's
Cool J is things I want it understood
Executioner I wear a black hood
And an axe cause I'm ruff on wax
Speakers speaking "phone-wear durable" eight-tracks
Get

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