Luyện nghe bài hát Star/Pointro

Get 'em up high okay,

Go all-star, and get down for
To the in the house, we proud of y'all
You got the, crew with the sound of course
High, lift 'em up high,

When adrenaline get in they system
It get 'em out on a quest for stardom, could be a mother problem
In Philly, Cincinnati, Los or Harlem
Kids themselves killers let they hammers do the talkin'
Don't even know the meaning of life, ain't seen a
And you of floodin' the scenery with, yayo and greenery
But for now, you her with the heavy machinery
Wonder how, you it up, be only 17
And like everybody he want to shine, brothers on the grind
Holdin' something in spine, "Bowling for Columbine"
Stressin' to me how it's all about a sign
Dig the way you out of line, out of sight and out of
Up against the clock and damn near out of
"The Tipping Point" has arrived, and the bottom line
To all my peoples that are stars, our time to shine
Let's get 'em up high,

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the in the house, we proud of y'all
You got the, Roots crew the sound of course
High, lift 'em up high,

Go all-star, and get down for
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew with the sound of
High, 'em up high, okay

Yo, ain't it strange how the play with the language
I'm deprogrammin' with uncut slang shit
I know peoples in the party armed and dangerous
Twist cool champagne, I'm goin' through changes
A man, I done paid my dues
Learn the rules lil' homey, you be one too
Niggas know, ain't no tellin' what he do
But recognize young bro, do it for you
You know why? all stars and we highly evolved
Hip-Hop, it's not pop like Kylie
If it bang, them gettin' busy probably involved
In the game, where everybody got a to draw
I guess you probably a thug, you boss ballin' or
I can't call it man, I got the ladies in love
Cause handsome, intelligent, tough I'm all the
I know you knew it the movement
Groove to it you doin' it up

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew with the sound of
High, lift 'em up high,

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we of y'all
You got the, Roots crew with the of course
High, 'em up high, okay

the band you gotta see to believe
He got the mic in his hand, so keep the heat up sleeve
It's Black Thought, he rockin' sharp so the bleed
I run a triathlon, you wouldn't see me
I'm a star, and y'all should cop something to be
Or trade some of y'all in for something you need
Cause a, lot of bullshit floodin' the scene
Where a star, and hot shit is few and far between
We lose the grip of what, garbage
Shorties want to be themselves, I it's hard to be
want to do the Ruben Studdard and come off less threatening
Keepin' it real I'll kill you if you end up it
it blowin' your mind how the game all in line
Now the best, to the rest, we to end up settin it
I'd tell you that I was a veteran but evident
You act you want it, you gonna' end up gettin' it

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, Roots crew the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

Go all-star, and get for yours
To the in the house, we proud of y'all
You got the, Roots crew the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

Go all-star, and get down for
To the ladies in the house, we proud of
You got the, crew with the sound of course
High, 'em up high, okay

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