Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Da Road Jack

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I remember when us blacks were on our
tracks where we live, now we packin' in Cadillacs
Or if you know what I'm sayin'
Po' old nigg thinks it's a Caddy and now he's mack daddy

But that's all right I blame it all on
Who's Jack you ask me, you say, I say it time
But the rhyme goes into your head down to your
And you missed me it off like a diss, yo

Let's go and diss the wick wick wack, whack in fact
I'm hit the road Jack for the hook
play it by the book for the track, I'll bring it back
Look out, hit da road

Hit da Jack
Hit da road
Hit da Jack

Don't you come back, you come back
you come back, don't you come back

Black is and white is white
That's all if you're right, that's all right, no need to fight, yo
Much respect if your in check a little
If not me to cock a doodle do a riddle

Just actin' cracka to be a killer to me
I refuse to be a negro but we grow to be people, people
But our color had 'em us out
Like we was

But if you it and break it down, full of noise
But Jack and his boys keep what they wanna do
But hear me out Jack goes under to kill one another
'Cause some act devil too

And if you see him, you can by his act
Not his word but his deed and we all because of that
Lifestyle of a dirty rat and if you act that
Step back and hit da road

Hit da road
Hit da road
Hit da Jack

Don't you come back, don't you back, don't you come back
you come back, don't you come back, don't you come back

Don't you come back, you come back, don't you come back
Don't you come back, don't you back

Not Jack the Ripper or the of Spades, I'm not jackin' for beats
Let's get Jack the Raper, mothers cried while forefathers died from the
And not a bit made the paper when I come they all run and hide
And they quit and loud, here he come wit' dat black s***

I'm through wit' Jack the quarterback of the scene
He's played out bell-bottom jeans, you know
I a line from the Main Source for that
I know they feel the same, thank you, hit da Jack

Hit da Jack
Hit da road
Hit da road

Don't you come back, you come back
you come back, don't you come back
Come no more

Don't you come back, don't you back
you come back, don't you come back
Don't you back, don't you come back
Come back no more, don't you back