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 pump a chump
My posse's thick so I will get jumped

The a beast from the east I'm psycho
If I had a glove, I would be Bad as
Some say yo I rugged
Pack wit the ultimate rap wit the Power like

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

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

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

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

Black Asiatic, rapper fanatic,
Black nine mil is what I so kill the static
EPMD quench the sound of underground
Ya boy, no props here, you catch a beat down

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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