Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Oww!
Get on
Get on
Get on

Well it's the E wit the juice, I'm to get lose
in black wit the nine by the boots
Hardcore funk that make ya pump a chump
My thick so I will never get jumped

The Slayer a beast the east I'm psycho
If I had a glove, I be Bad as Michael
Some say yo I sound
Pack wit the rap wit the Power like Snap

A.K.A. the Mic
A rap star wit the style, black as tar
the E's no jokin', so don't trip or flip
And a hit, so bust it

Some ain't feel the way I do I get wreck
No half steppin', I kick back like a
On the microphone, I
And groovy, a California couldn't move me

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
It's down
going down

No lights, no but lots of action
No backwards, kid, like Michael Jackson
Strictly flows and steel toed Timb boots to troop
to state, stage to stage, as I clock loot

Black Asiatic, fanatic, automatic
Black nine mil is what I pack so kill the
EPMD quench the of thumps underground
Ya boy, no props here, you catch a beat down

The Squad still in effect, no record
Ya boy, keep the track, still bullshittin'
Down wit the rap pack, still my bozack
Here's a kid to ride the Jim like Amtrak

Got mad skills, hi-tech, been known to snap
From eighty-seven to ninety-two, fourth
But now I'm Swayze, ghost, the rap
Who rip shows from to coast

Get on down, get on
Get on down, get on
It's going
going down

Yeah, to the picture, the scene
It's me Erick Sermon, my
in case, ya know, a fight broke out
I can just chill, pull out the out

One, no grill, no charcoal, no
Act Bo Jackson, Nike, and Just Do It
If a problem, the Hit Squad rolls mad deep
So I can my head and get some sleep

While the E-Double, takes a nap, no time to
It's my turn to the fort, ready for combat
Guns and violence, that we promote
Just takin' what's kid, chill or smell the gun smoke

As I pull out, like Mr. Charmin
Destroyin' of demo tapes like Agent Orange
So chill kid and act like you
Peace from the M.D. A.K.A. flow

going down
It's going
going down
It's going
Get on