Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
It's down in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you wide
let you get a taste of me
It's going down in

Well the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, you on my beam
And you through my high plains
Mind-train through your migraines
with that I hit with patterns get you twisted sideways

And I'm the honcho, sport golden tonsils
new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin over like a Bronco
Haters say the lyrics ain't Gonzo but they wrong

We walking up and up the game and sparking up the flame
You're not be the same when our flow reach your brain
It's 'bout to

Not your crush, up at our show in a tacky dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your but we're not impressed

Checkmate, crush, monstrous plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto buck buck
Just

Just like the Nile River, power we deliver
See (going down in mystery)

Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery
Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery

Sit back, close your
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery
Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery

You know, I know, you know, I
(It's down in mystery)

(Gift of Gab won't you 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you burn 'em)
up the track and turning up the action
(Murder one him)
what you're rapping
Urban anthems
(Certain of the fact)
Curtains for the
Searching for the
(You're off the fatness)
Fury of the rather early after
(Worldly disasters)
Purely just the baddest, the chief down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon tight on your temples)
the bass (as the wind blows)
In your (and your mental) hear the taste
Instrumentals even break on you like this
(We surpass your standards) drastically
(Mastering bass), setting so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And (and weeks) and months (go by)
And (and decades) and we still so fly
(While the are just fly by night)
And not tight (we writing)
Like scribes (but we tight) and so (c'mon)

The rhyme historian exploring everything we got
And more so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we
Wait wait wait wait hold on a second bring it (we plotx4, c'mon)
The rhyme historian everything that we got
And even so we exploring everything that they not
These are the glory days of lyricisits, we plot
(It's down in mystery)

Sit back, close eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in
Sit back, your eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery

Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery
Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery