Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

To all my people in the jam on it
To all my in the front jam on it
To all my people on the jam on it
So jam on it, say

The sweet old beats my speech
I grab the mic my voice resulates and
I the B boy emulate
A buck-fifty still swinging like a

Me and the about to levitate
You believe, let me demonstrate
The way we make cats

hold up you got to stop the tape
You got to prove you can the bricks
Me and my man going to
The whole way you operate, cooperate

And your name?
(Mos Def)
And where you
(Brooklyn)
And how you
(Very well, well)
Damn you had to say it
(That's right)
So you
(Damn right)

I the party all night, all night
So why you over ripping with me?
to prove you position to me?
(Some cats equiped to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The magnificently
I rock the efficiently
the Brooklyn but centered to
And I do it so

you got to give it to me
Like Rick James, I game and spit flame
Burning rappers all up out frame
We get into vein

From Brownsville all the way to Brisbean
(Damn this brother's is insane)
That's what I've trying to explain
Got no to play games

Keep it coming like the next
Make the party exclaim
Whenever they my name
go Mos Def

Oh, yes my style is so
to win any MC contest
Old school like the eighty-four fresh
You spend you to get my cassette

Now fresh, the red hook address
Make a cop jealous swell abscess
I'm shoutin' bigs up to and the rest
'Bout to drop it on your block a on the press

I said, in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

To all my in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

You see my name is Mos Def and my will never pest
skinned body-rocking MC
I got the black zodiac and you it's never whack
Sagitarius

You see me and lyricist and we're getting serious
About to make hit
I tell your chill 'cuz his style
Ain't ill but it's up counterfeit

You see I'm or bent or sweet
Then bullet and I'm on the set
All the hip-hop fans just raise hands
the one and only mighty Mos Def

You see I come into the in a
B-boy I rock the mic so viciously
So all the real B-boys and B-girls
Ever know others better me

I said hey Mos Def you steal the show
You ain't the only MC out here flow
I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm letting you
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

Well cool young brother and just slow you
'Cuz your arm's too shook to have mic
See I get on the mic and jump off case
You best get out my and stay in a child's place

See I get on the mic because I I can
And I'm fresher than you because I I am
So when I jump on the you better step back
Because name is Mos Def but your really Mos Whack

Uh listen up little brother you grown
The sun is going down, you to take you butt home
And outside with your whack freestylin'
You should have kept it in the house Debbie Galler

When I grab the microphone, people scream my
ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown man's lane
See you best heed my and listen up
Or I'm a tell your momma to whip your

Well you my daddy and I'm letting you know
That you can't tell me it's time to go
See I get on the mic and show you it's about
'Cuz even my said knock you out

if you didn't know baby boy I'ma tell ya
You need to to respect your elders
But since you here and you you got skill
Then get on the mic and show real

Well I'm the never fakin'
Always keep your shakin'
rockin' never stoppin'
Keep your always jockin'

the beat, shock the beat
Till time to stop the beat
Steady moving show
Keep the party keep on

Well hey young blood, was fresh
You just got one on your MC test
You got a body-rocking set you see
You need to pack up your bags and get with me

So jam on it, so jam on it
I said jam j-jam on it
I said were to the bright early morning
I jam j-jam j-jam on it

This is the one to keep the jam
And make you get up and do that dance
This is the one to keep the jam
And make you get up and just your hands

New you got to jam on it
And got to jam on it
And BK you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, you got to jam on it

And you got to jam on it
And you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

got to jam on it
And Detroit they got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The whole you got to jam on it
And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it
The lyricist to make you jam on it
Make you jam on it, you jam on it