Luyện nghe bài hát Hey

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

I put it down, now what you do [8X]
Hey, now, what you gonna do, yourself, hah? [4X]

you hear this, recognize you hear love
MC nigga over b-boy dubs
Riding the shit like Tron
Doesn't if you onboard, do you wanna get on?
Cause if you do, watch all the that we make
do the things right, ain't no time for mistake
It's the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck Jake
because he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so
what you wanna it down or let's take it
Disregard those who fake it, yo it doesn't
about the realm, hip-hop is to the
It's divine to hit the mind like elms
So put it down man, put it on
Put it down man, put it on
Put it down woman, put it on
Put it man, put it on down
Put it down man, whatchu do
Put it woman, whatchu gonna do
it down man, whatchu gonna do
Put it woman, whatchu gonna do

['Hey' in background for a bit]