Luyện nghe bài hát Super Disco Breakin

Well, it's...
Fifty cups of and you know it's on
I move the crowd to the of break of dawn
Can't rock the house without the party
when we're gettin' down we are all equal
There's no better or worse you and me
But I rock the mic so
Like pins and needles and words that
At the blink of an eye I do my thing
It's a needle in the cartridge when the record spins
Like diggin' down in the record bins
gettin' down make no mistake
Nothing sounds quite an eight...0...eight

Money makin', money money
disco, disco breakin'
Money makin', money money
Super disco, disco

Sometimes I like to brag, I'm soft spoken
When I'm in I eat the pannenkoeken
I got the spice you the sauce
And you can kiss my ass you boss
Now you got what you want, you want more
I'll be with the hammer and the nail at your door
With these funky beats I be head huntin'
Shouts to my peeps let me know if you feel
'Cause I can you all you need
A beat for the rhythm and some words to read
Let me tell you now my favorite shit
"And when I got a new I just say..."
So!

makin', money money makin'
Super disco, breakin'
Money makin', money money
Super disco breakin'

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