Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

It's happening day y'all (right now)
(right now)
now (good mornin', Vietnam!)

Brooklyn again
It's the Stuy, the Bush, dem niggaz again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the slot
Kanye, you're the man in hip hop, now let's rock
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in your so slow down niggaz
Watch the though, mind the pedal and ease off
A street talk into a collision course with these - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, don't lose, don't
Light passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, party
Black up and prayer
Black up in fear
Dyin' is to touch the air
Seekin' that wasn't here
Eyes not see another year
another day
It's the same
round, sound the bell
Mix it up as if you're where you live it up the
And get up you're knocked down get back and get it up
Get off of queer street and get us
And get clear we did it
From the heart, the people
From the top, the jeep
From the gutter, the street
From my to the mic to the essence
So in my absence you feel the presence,
I make contact for the emcee
Me and mine we don't get by
We get free and ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I coke, nigga I pushed lah
Carried a
I was ready to die
Promised to cry
it all inside
Reality was too to take so I
Kept my fried
Slept for most of
as I closed my eyes
Then I up behind
Thinking either I load up these
Or blow up with
cause this flow of mine is like blow up but lines of
And your folks think Hov' wrote stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for what happened seein your
Doin five dollars worth to work just to get a
So pardon my
Why should I listen to a system that listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Sorry Ms. but I'm packin

[Kanye
on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano flow
It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya
And it to a sick poet for the antidote
If music gets you up this is the tree and the rope
is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put this on the almanac.
Dice they hittin' for, 'lax what you sittin' on
who you spittin on, rap till we get it on
And let nobody with the power to sign
Ever tell you you got the power to rhyme
They used to tell me up
Put some bass in your
used to tell me lighten up
Put some Mase in voice
willin' I ain't killt nobody
But I have a this album
That I'm make a killin'
Or not a
This is love it or it music
But, at least we it music
And we didn't make it
This is be interesting
This'll be the end of me or I'm finna be an
Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and
We are not songs no more
makin' history

[background
This morning I up
Feelin brand new, I up
my highs and my lows
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (by)

[background singers repeat in the
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Just to get by, to get by
to get by, just to get by

[background
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

[Talib
to get by, just to get by
to get by

We keep it gangsta, 'fo shizzle', 'fo sheezy'
Desensitized to the on TV during the war
Killin each other is easy as whore and for fallen niggaz Believe
me, it's ghetto libations seen it all
to get by, my people we get fly
My we get high, fillin cigars with the lah
Nigga come on, Jesus was stoned before receivin' the throne
I a rest in peace to Nina Simone

[Busta
Back in the days we was used to doin the
I can't call it all in the
We hustle and fiends would ask for it
I guess I was used to standin on corners
Waitin for paper bags with of crack
Hopin the week was good so I could get back
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
I was stressed I possessed a side of my strength
That made me angry and
With the frustration havin me smokin Newports and
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
Those be the times I try to rely
On my and street motherfuckers
And reach out to wifey and then I a call on my mother
To get by, just to get by, to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom pick up the phone, I g- I to talk to you ma)
If you was five percent instead of actin stupid and
You had to go and study your
And know your math in the recession to get by

[Hook: Talib Kweli + background
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
to stop smoking and stop drinkin
But I been thinkin I got my
Just to get (by), to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

[background repeat in the background]
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah dah
bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

Kweli]
Some cry
Some try just to get by
For a of the pie
You love to eat and be
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
people decide
Keep a
Can't see your
See the inside
The best people you
Strong or feeble in
I stay readin' the
yo