Luyện nghe bài hát Hey

The name is Q-Tip, enterin the middle
from the left, dead all the and the riddles
Comin the maximum gain, the octane
that's on the radio it made me so low
It we gotta, brighten, the damp prison
I'm Nintendo 64 and you Mattel
from no mo' trey-eights, now papi weight
This joint is like a Ruger, watch it roar a cougar
And we gotta, move on the
and work it out all night what you came here for
chem', I fills it to the rim, your shine is lookin dim
Daddy shine the on him, ahem it's me
of the Starfleet Force
Guaranteed to knock your joint off course, we took the
Damn right, as Tina made Ike
We put it in your noggin all night, and all day
The Commision we dissin
Tellin citizens be straight, but snakes they hissin
I'll be damned if I let his song fall to the
Goin piggybackin shit, ride, c'mon

I put it down, now what you gonna do
Hey, now, what you gonna do, with yourself, [4X]

When you hear this, recognize you hear
MC nigga illin b-boy dubs
Riding through the like Tron
Doesn't if you onboard, do you wanna get on?
Cause if you do, watch all the moves that we
Gotta do the things right, no time for mistake
the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck with Jake
Just he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so
what you wanna swallow it down or take it
Disregard who fake it, yo it doesn't matter
about the realm, hip-hop is to the
It's divine to hit the mind like slippery
So put it down man, put it on
Put it down man, put it on
Put it woman, put it on down
Put it down man, put it on
Put it down man, whatchu do
Put it down woman, whatchu do
it down man, whatchu gonna do
Put it down woman, whatchu do

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