Luyện nghe bài hát Jam On It

To all my people in the jam on it
To all my in the front jam on it
To all my on the side jam on it
So jam on it, say

The sweet old beats my speech
I the mic my voice resulates and penetrates
I make the B boy
A buck-fifty still swinging a heavyweight

Me and the about to levitate
You don't believe, let me
The way we make disintegrate

Well hold up you got to stop the
You got to prove you can rock the
Me and my man going to
The whole way that you operate,

And what's name?
(Mos Def)
And you from?
(Brooklyn)
And how you
(Very well, well)
Damn you had to say it
(That's right)
So you
(Damn right)

I rock the party all night, all
So why you over here ripping me?
to prove you position to me?
(Some ain't equiped to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The magnificently
I the party efficiently
the Brooklyn but centered to
And I do it so

That you got to it to me
Like Rick James, I kick game and spit
Burning rappers all up out their
We get into vein

From all the way down to Brisbean
(Damn this brother's is insane)
what I've been trying to explain
Got no to play games

Keep it like the next train
the party people exclaim
Whenever they hear my
go Mos Def

Oh, yes my style is so
to win any MC contest
Old school like the fresh dress
You spend you to get my cassette

Now that's fresh, the red address
Make a cop swell like abscess
I'm shoutin' bigs up to and the rest
'Bout to drop it on your block a high on the

I said, in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
Jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

To all my in the front, jam on it
To all my in the back, jam on it
To all my on the side, jam on it
So jam on it, ha ha, ha ha

You see my is Mos Def and my style will never pest
Brown body-rocking MC
I got the black and you know it's never whack
definitley

You see it's me and lyricist and we're serious
About to make hit
I your homeboy chill 'cuz his style
Ain't ill but it's straight up

You see I'm fast or or sweet
Then bullet and I'm on the set
All the fans just raise they hands
Because the one and mighty Mos Def

You see I come into the in a
B-boy stance I the mic so viciously
So all the B-boys and real B-girls
Ever others better than me

I said hey Mos Def you can't steal the
You ain't the only MC out here flow
I'm the Pro-Castro and I'm you know
I get on the mic and go toe to toe

Well cool brother and just slow you roll
'Cuz your arm's too shook to mic control
See I get on the mic and jump off case
You best get out my face and stay in a child's

See I get on the mic I know I can
And I'm fresher you because I know I am
So I jump on the stage you better step back
your name is Mos Def but your really Mos Whack

Uh listen up little brother you grown
The sun is going down, you need to take you home
And come with your whack freestylin'
You should have it in the house like Debbie Galler

I grab the microphone, people scream my name
This ain't no Sesame Street, this is a grown lane
See you heed my words and listen up
Or I'm a tell your momma to your butt

Well you ain't my daddy and I'm you know
you can't tell me when it's time to go
See I get on the mic and you what it's about
'Cuz even my said knock you out

Well if you didn't baby boy I'ma tell ya
You to learn to respect your elders
But since you here and you you got skill
Then get on the mic and show real

Well I'm the devastatin' fakin'
keep your body shakin'
Steady rockin' stoppin'
Keep body always jockin'

Rock the beat, shock the
Till it's time to the beat
Steady show improvement
Keep the party on groovin'

Well hey young blood, that was
You just got one hundred on your MC
You got a soul-shocking set you see
You need to pack up your and get down with me

So jam on it, so jam on it
I said jam j-jam on it
I said were rocking to the early morning
I said jam j-jam on it

This is the one to inside the jam
And make you get up and just do dance
This is the one to keep the jam
And make you get up and just your hands

New you got to jam on it
And got to jam on it
And BK you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, you got to jam on it

And you got to jam on it
And you got to jam on it
Got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

got to jam on it
And Detroit 'cuz got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The whole you got to jam on it
And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it
The just to make you jam on it
you jam on it, make you jam on it