Luyện nghe bài hát Do It

Like the blackbirds Ima do it
Building like buildings, like a Stonehenge druid
Step up and get enlightened, my mind
I play the forward, it's not time to rewind
inside the motherfucker and I get my flow on
Amalgamate my style so I got to go on
Seasons change when it comes time
Fall the winter and on back to springtime
Well, it's the king and that's who I am
all of y'all I'm not the son of Sam
'Cause I'm and I don't grin
But check it out 'cause I love to go and swim
up on the phone fiber optic distraction
Information super got the brain contraction
I'm the kung-fu master versus the wrestler
Got the beats in you can hear in Westchester
Well, my mother was born out in Island
on the L.E.S Manhattan Island
My dad camo out Detroit and they had me
And back on through Ellis Island through the family tree
Well, I'm a on the Richter scale
Got gallore and then I never fail
gravy to potatoes, Luke to Darth Vader
I'm a souped-up sucker and I'll see you all

You see me down the block with the funky cuts
You say (hey, D!) and I say mic these nuts
I've got attractions I'm Elvis Costello
Adam Yauch grab the mic 'cause you you're my mellow
Well when I get it the zone
I'm take my mind to a place where I'm all alone
Ah well, I've got my and the rhyme style's kicking
My brain is flowing, like Abe Lincoln
I'm the fuckin' rhythm ace with the rhyme selection
Listen all I rap with perfection
Because I got the mother fuckin' old school
That you so watch your behavior
other dimensions, levels higher
Why did Billy Joel say "we start the fire"
Take you to realm, another level
I've got the funky rhymes but I'm not the devil
I step from minute to minute, to lifetime
Step from stage to to see it all unwind
Slowly but surely I seek to find my
And wall that I face is ow my own design
Yeah, Boulevard, a-Boulevard
Boulevard is where I'm at
It's where I'm at, where I
Check-it-check-it out my head is like a sieve and we turn it out