Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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Down, to the rhythm rock the walls
Go and Jordan's and I'm on the balls
Don't I'm black but I'm not ?Lou Wrong?
Disappeared for a year now I'm y'all
So get with the entrepreneur of funk
Not a sloppy fat or a Shaolin Monk
Ain't down with Cousin know as use at a jam
So to hell Anne McMahon & Tom McCan
is the box, farmers is the street
Signing hungry-over-beasts why I always eat
Up to you to guess whose the funky sound
If you don't know mind come on and get down

Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
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Go L.L., go L.L., go L.L.
Get

Hard like haystacks
Calling me a sucker boy pushin' a broom
If you try to pull a ace you'll get a punch in the
All eyes are on my posse when we in the place
Got a Cunningham family from my happy
Not the boys that play the bench for the A
He you to a hop to the record he play
keep it a secret I'm L.L. Cool J
Rhymes are all wack and all real
Yo Earl, tell the party the deal

Yo here
Ya ain't no thing, can't
They like a muh'fuck pass to J

right I'm back he's talks how to rap
He to Smurf now you're jacking cause my name's on the map
Sit and lie my homeboy says is that he loves hats
a hands like a hatcher, Cut Creators in bat
Cut Creator on the the teachers pet
man with ten fingers you've ever met
And or later we'll have to sit
Cut Creator cut the record so they forget
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I hard rock jams for hard rock fans
What I'm sayin' is for real this ain't land
Got a can full of jams off the lid
Competition in New is doin' what I did
Cold sender of a story I paid my
I rocked at house parties I was down crews
Now I'll never be I'm on my P's and Q's
And for the of your life you wanna be in my shoes
I like stones hard like cement
And I every jam that I ever went
Cause I got a reppin' than any emcee has
And I'm down a brother from Alcatraz
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I rap the boss is back the man
you call when the party's packed
Paris to L.A they say I'm as sharp as a pin
When it's a Cool J you gotta get in
So I'm making big steps like Gladys Knight in the
One rhyme on my tinsels as I leave my lip
Up the kids are talking and spreading the news
About the new the one you'll choose
Cause I'm chuckling I wanna stomp the
When I kick it couldn't bore it could impress
I'm not a Hula-Hoop this isn't a passing
Hard work pays I'm getting up A's
Cool J is running I want it understood
I should wear a black hood
And an axe cause I'm ruff on wax
speaking "phone-wear from durable" eight-tracks
Get

(G, G, G, G, G, G, Get Down)