Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Down

Sit back, close your
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's down in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery

Well it's the ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab
I hit the scene, you on my beam
And send you through my high
Mind-train shiftin through your
Spit with that I hit with patterns get you twisted

And I'm the honcho, sport golden tonsils
new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin over suckers like a
Haters say the lyrics Gonzo but they wrong though

We walking up and locking up the game and up the flame
You're not gone' be the same when our flow reach your
It's 'bout to

Not your crush, show up at our show in a dress
Sparking us, talking 'bout your prowess but we're not

Checkmate, populous crush, plush
Rhymes that just thrust onto your buck
rush

Just rushin' the Nile River, power we deliver
See it's (going in mystery)

Sit back, close your
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
It's going down in
Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you open
let you get a taste of me
It's going down in

Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you wide
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery

You know, I know, you know, I
(It's going in mystery)

(Gift of Gab you learn 'em and assure 'em)
(That the fire that you spit'll 'em)
Burning up the track and turning up the
(Murder one him)
Serving what rapping
Urban gutter
(Certain of the fact)
for the wack
Searching for the
(You're off the fatness)
Fury of the early mornings after
(Worldly disasters)
Purely the baddest, the chief clamp down on 'em
(Like a vice on a melon squeezing tight on temples)
Feel the bass (as the blows)
In your face (and mental) hear the taste
even break down on you like this
(We surpass your previous standards)
(Mastering bass), setting so bright
(Beneath the skylight)
And (and weeks) and months (go by)
And years (and decades) and we so fly
(While the others are fly by night)
And not (we keep writing)
scribes (but we tight) and so wise (c'mon)

The historian exploring everything that we got
And even so we exploring everything that they not
are the glory days for lyricisits, forever we plot
Wait wait wait wait hold on a bring it back (we plotx4, c'mon)
The rhyme exploring everything that we got
And even more so we everything that they not
These are the glory of lyricisits, forever we plot
(It's going in mystery)

Sit back, close eyes
back, got you open wide
I'll let you get a of me
going down in mystery
Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you open
I'll let you get a of me
It's going in mystery

Sit back, close eyes
Peep back, got you open
let you get a taste of me
It's going in mystery
Sit back, your eyes
Peep back, got you open
let you get a taste of me
It's down in mystery