Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

Well it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get
Strapped in black wit the nine by the
funk that make ya wanna pump a chump
My posse's thick so I will 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 rap wit the Power like Snap

A.K.A. the Mic
A rap star wit the boomin' style, as tar
Smokin' the E's no jokin', so trip or flip
And make a hit, so it

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

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

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

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

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

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been to snap necks
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip from coast 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
in case, ya know, a fight 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 rolls mad
So I can rest my and get some sleep

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

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

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