Luyện nghe bài hát Get By (Remix)

[Mos

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

Brooklyn again
the Stuy, it's the Bush, dem niggaz again
Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the guest
Kanye, you're the dope man in hip hop, now let's
Now roll out niggaz, my niggaz
I get it good in hood so slow down niggaz
Watch the speed though, mind the and ease off
A street talk into a course with these walls - bam!
They don't move, don't brake, lose, don't sleep
passin', light fashion, life happens that fast, party done
Black up and prayer
guns up in fear
Dyin' is to touch the air
heaven that wasn't here
Eyes will not see another
another day
It's the same
Different round, the bell
Mix it up as if where you live it up the beat
And get up you're knocked down get back and get it up
Get off of street and get with us
And get where we did it
From the heart, the people
From the top, the jeep
From the gutter, from the
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 just get by
We get free and ready [Mos -- nigga]

to get by
Nigga I sold coke, I pushed lah
a fo'five
Claimed I was to die
Promised to cry
Held it all
Reality was too much to so I
Kept my fried
for most of mine
Soon as I my eyes
Then I up behind
Thinking either I load up nines
Or blow up with
cause this flow of mine is like blow up but lines of
And your folks think Hov' just stuff to rhyme
Nah, I'm a poster for what happened your moms
Doin dollars worth to work just to get a dime
So my disposition
Why should I listen to a that never listened to me?
Picture me McDonald's
I'd rather a mac on you
Ms. Jackson but I'm packin

[Kanye
It's on I'm packin like Nina Simone piano flow
It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Angelou
And it to a sick poet for the antidote
If music you choked up this is the tree and the rope
This is Chi [Chicago) nigga, I'm all of that.
a map, let's put this 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 with the power to
Ever tell you you ain't got the power to
They used to tell me up
Put some bass in voice
They used to tell me up
Put Mase in your voice
Lord willin' I ain't nobody
But I have a this album
I'm gonna make a killin'
Or not a
is love it or hate 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 be an entity
Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and
We are not songs no more
We're makin'

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

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

[background
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Bah dah bah dah, bah dah bah

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

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

[Busta
in the days we was used to doin the shit
I can't call it all in the
We hustle and fiends would ask for it
I I was used to just standin on corners
Waitin for paper with bundles of crack
Hopin the week was good so I get money back
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
When I was I possessed a side of my strength
That made me angry and
the frustration havin 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 I place a call on my mother
To get by, to get by, just to get by, just to get by
(Hey yo mom up the phone, I g- I gotta to talk to you ma)
If you was five percent instead of actin and guessin
You had to go and study lessons
And know your in the building recession to get by

Talib Kweli + background singers]
This morning I up
brand new, I jumped up
Feelin my highs and my
In my soul, and my
Just to stop and stop drinkin
But I thinkin I got my reasons
Just to get (by), to get (by)
to get (by), just to get (get buh buh buh bye bye)

[background repeat in the background]
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[Talib
people 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 decide
Keep a
Can't see eyes
See the inside
The best you find
Strong or in mind
I stay readin' the
yo