Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's happening day y'all (right now)
(right now)
now (good mornin', Vietnam!)

Brooklyn again
It's the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the guest
Kanye, the dope man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my hometown
I get it good in your hood so slow down
the speed though, mind the pedal and ease off
A street talk into a collision with these walls - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, lose, don't sleep
Light passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, done
Black up and prayer
guns up in fear
Dyin' wish is to the air
Seekin' that wasn't here
Eyes will not see year
It's day
It's the fight
Different round, sound the
Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the
And get risen up you're down get back and get it up
Get off of street and get with us
And get clear we did it
the heart, from the people
From the top, the jeep
the gutter, from the street
From my soul to the mic to the
So in my absence you feel the presence,
I make contact for the emcee
Me and mine we just get by
We get free and that's ready [Mos --

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, I pushed lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
Promised to cry
it all inside
Reality was too much to so I
my mind fried
Slept for of mine
Soon as I my eyes
Then I up behind
Thinking I load up these nines
Or blow up rhymes
cause this of mine is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks think Hov' just wrote stuff to
Nah, I'm a poster for what happened seein moms
Doin five dollars worth to work just to get a
So my disposition
Why I listen to a system that never listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin like Nina Simone piano flow
It's like a Michelangelo a portrait of Maya Angelou
And it to a sick poet for the antidote
If music gets you choked up this is the tree and the
This is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put this on the almanac.
Dice they hittin' for, 'lax what you sittin' on
Tracks who you spittin on, rap we get it on
And don't let nobody with the to sign
Ever you you ain't got the power to rhyme
used to tell me toughen up
Put bass in your voice
They used to me lighten up
Put some in your voice
Lord I ain't killt nobody
But I have a feelin' this
That I'm gonna make a
Or not a
This is love it or hate it
But, at we made it music
And we didn't it industry
is gon' be interesting
This'll be the end of me or I'm be an entity
Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and
We are not songs no more
We're history

[background
This morning I up
brand new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and stop
But I been I got my reasons
Just to get (by), to get (by)
to get (by), just to get (by)

[background singers in the background]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

[Talib
to get by, just to get by
Just to get by, to get by

singers]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Just to get by, to get by
to get by

We it gangsta, saying 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy'
Desensitized to the on TV during the war
Killin each other is easy as whore and for fallen niggaz Believe
me, ghetto libations seen it all befo'
to get by, my people we get fly
My people we get high, cigars with the lah
come on, even Jesus was stoned before receivin' the throne
I send a in peace to Nina Simone

Rhymes]
Back in the days we was used to the shit
I can't call it all in the
We would hustle and would ask for it
I guess I was used to just standin on
Waitin for paper bags with bundles of
Hopin the week was good so I get money back
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
When I was stressed I possessed a side of my
That made me angry and
With the havin me smokin Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
Those be the times I try to rely
On my and street motherfuckers
And reach out to and then I place a call on my mother
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom pick up the phone, I g- I gotta to to you ma)
If you was five percent of actin stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And your math in the building recession to get by

Talib Kweli + background singers]
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
Just to get (by), to get (by)
to get (by), just to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

[background repeat in the background]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Some cry
Some try just to get by
For a of the pie
You to eat and be high
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
When people
Keep a
Can't see your
See the evil
The people you find
or feeble in mind
I stay readin' the
yo