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 people on the jam on it
So jam on it, say

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

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

Well hold up you got to stop the
You got to prove you can the bricks
Me and my man to investigate
The whole way you operate, cooperate

And your 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 with me?
to prove you position to me?
(Some cats ain't to MC)
But you can see I'm G

The universal
I rock the party
From the but centered to
And I do it so

That you got to it to me
Rick James, I kick game and spit flame
Burning rappers all up out frame
We get into this

From Brownsville all the way to Brisbean
(Damn brother's flow is insane)
That's I've been trying to explain
Got no to play games

Keep it coming the next train
the party people exclaim
Whenever they my name
go Mos Def

Oh, yes my style is so
Guranteed to win any MC
Old school the eighty-four fresh dress
You spend you assets to get my

Now fresh, the red hook address
a cop jealous swell like abscess
I'm shoutin' bigs up to Medina and the
to drop it on your block a high on the press

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 skinned MC
I got the zodiac and you know it's never whack
Sagitarius

You see it's me and lyricist and we're serious
About to another hit
I tell your homeboy 'cuz his style
ill but it's straight up counterfeit

You see I'm or bent or sweet
Then and when I'm on the set
All the hip-hop fans raise they hands
Because the one and mighty Mos Def

You see I come the party in a
B-boy stance I rock the mic so
So all the real B-boys and B-girls
know others better than me

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

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

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

Uh listen up little you ain't grown
The sun is going down, you need to take you butt
And come outside your whack freestylin'
You should have kept it in the house Debbie Galler

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

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

Well if you know baby boy I'ma tell ya
You need to learn to your elders
But since you here and you think you got
get on the mic and show you're real

Well I'm the devastatin' fakin'
Always your body shakin'
Steady never stoppin'
Keep your body jockin'

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

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

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

is the one to keep inside the jam
And you get up and just do that dance
is the one to keep inside the jam
And make you get up and just clap 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 'cuz they got to jam on it
And St. got to jam on it
Got to jam on it, got to jam on it

The world you got to jam on it
And Brooklyn, yes, we got to jam on it
The lyricist to make you jam on it
Make you jam on it, you jam on it