Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get lose
Strapped in wit the nine by the boots
funk that make ya wanna pump a chump
My thick so I will never get jumped

The a beast from the east 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 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 make a hit, so it

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

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

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

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

The Squad still in effect, no skippin'
Ya stupid boy, the track, still bullshittin'
Down wit the rap pack, still my bozack
Here's a ticket kid to ride the Jim 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 to coast

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

Yeah, to the picture, the scene
It's me Erick Sermon, my
Just in case, ya know, a broke out
I can just chill, out the smoke out

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

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

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

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