Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

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

Brooklyn again
It's the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem niggaz
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 hood so slow down niggaz
Watch the speed though, mind the pedal and off
A street talk into a collision with these walls - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, lose, don't sleep
Light passin', light fashion, life happens fast, party done
Black hands up and
guns up in fear
Dyin' wish is to the air
Seekin' heaven wasn't here
will not see another year
It's day
It's the fight
round, sound the bell
Mix it up as if where you live it up the beat
And get risen up you're down get back and get it up
Get off of street and get with us
And get where we did it
the heart, from the people
From the top, the jeep
From the gutter, the street
From my soul to the mic to the
So in my absence you feel the presence,
I make contact for sure the
Me and mine we don't get by
We get and that's ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, nigga I lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
never to cry
Held it all
was too much to take so I
Kept my fried
for most of mine
Soon as I my eyes
Then I woke up
Thinking either I load up these
Or blow up rhymes
cause this of mine is like blow up but lines of coca
And your folks think just wrote stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a for what happened seein your moms
Doin five dollars worth to just to get a dime
So pardon my
Why should I listen to a system that never to me?
me working McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano
It's like a Michelangelo painted a of Maya Angelou
And gave it to a poet for the antidote
If music gets you choked up this is the and the rope
is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm mister all of that.
Fuck a map, let's put bitch on the almanac.
Dice what hittin' for, 'lax what you sittin' on
Tracks who you on, rap till we get it on
And don't let nobody the power to sign
Ever tell you you ain't got the to rhyme
used to tell me toughen up
Put some bass in your
They used to me lighten up
Put some Mase in voice
Lord willin' I killt nobody
But I have a feelin' album
I'm gonna make a killin'
Or not a
This is love it or hate it
But, at least we made it
And we didn't make it
This is gon' be
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
We're makin'

singers]
This morning I up
Feelin new, I jumped up
my highs and my lows
In my soul, and my
Just to stop smoking and drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
Just to get (by), to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (by)

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

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

singers]
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Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

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

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

[Busta
Back in the we was used to doin the shit
I can't it all in the streets
We would hustle and would ask for it
I guess I was to just standin on corners
Waitin for paper with bundles of crack
the week was good so I could get money back
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
When I was I possessed a side of my strength
That me angry and bleed
With the frustration me smokin Newports and weed
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
Those be the times when I try to
On my and street motherfuckers
And reach out to wifey and then I place a on my mother
To get by, just to get by, just to get by, to get by
(Hey yo mom up the phone, I g- I gotta to talk to you ma)
If you was five instead of actin stupid and guessin
You had to go and your lessons
And your math in the building recession to get by

[Hook: Talib Kweli + singers]
This I woke up
Feelin brand new, I up
Feelin my and my lows
In my soul, and my
Just to stop and stop drinkin
But I been I got my reasons
to get (by), just to get (by)
Just to get (by), to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

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

Kweli]
Some cry
Some try just to get by
For a of the pie
You to eat and be high
We and we lie
And we it fly - yo yo yo yo yo
When people
a disguise
Can't see eyes
See the inside
The best you find
Strong or in mind
I stay readin' the
yo