Luyện nghe bài hát Star/Pointro

Get 'em up okay, yeah

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

When that adrenaline get in system
It get 'em out on a for stardom, could be a mother fuckin' problem
In Philly, Cincinnati, Los Angeles or
Kids call themselves killers let they hammers do the
Don't even know the of life, ain't seen a thing
And you dream of floodin' the scenery with, yayo and
But for now, you stickin' her the heavy machinery
how, you lift it up, be only 17
And like he want to shine, young brothers on the grind
something in their 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 near out of time
"The Tipping Point" has arrived, and the bottom line
To all my peoples that are stars, it's our to shine
Let's get 'em up high,

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

Yo, ain't it strange how the play with the language
I'm deprogrammin' y'all with uncut slang
I know some peoples in the armed and dangerous
Twist some cool champagne, I'm goin' through
A grown-ass man, I paid my dues
Learn the lil' homey, you could be one too
Niggas know, ain't no tellin' he gonna' do
But recognize young bro, do it for you
You know why? We're all stars and we evolved
Hip-Hop, it's not pop Kylie Minogue
If it bang, them busy brothers probably involved
In the game, where everybody got a to draw
I guess you a thug, you boss ballin' or what?
I can't call it man, I got the ladies fallin' in
Cause handsome, intelligent, I'm all the above
I know you it it's the movement
to it while you doin' it up

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

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

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

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, 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 sound of
High, lift 'em up high,

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