Luyện nghe bài hát Braggin' & Boastin'

Intro: & mike g

b is on the cut
b is on the cut
b is on the cut
Sammy

A: ha hah, one two
G: one two
A: one two
G: how we gonna do
A: what we here...
G: ya
A: is the brothers...
G:
A: on a black of wax
G: yeah, my is mike g
A: uh huh
G: on the mix is b
First in line to the rhyme, jungle brother...
A:
G:
A: one big scratch, we go

Well, I'm a sure shooter and I'm the big shot
The big shot, yes the biggest, and I I'm hot
Say I'm the baddest, the baddest and I'm on the top
Sucker mc's try to me, but I won't stop
As I adjust and discuss all the rhymes I
I leave 'em all in the dust I start the thrust
try to catch me on the mic, but I'm hard to chase
I'm the ace in the kickin' rhymes in your face
I'm outright, oustanding, outrageous, I'm
Never play on the mic, no jivin', no
Not a double-talker, so I don't
clock, finger-pop to the rhythm of a hawk
But I the temptation, avoid the sensation
Reputation's at stake, but I break
I chill, ill, let loose all my skill
I make a list of all the that my skill will thrill

g:

Now, my tasty tantalises your taste
As my rhymes and roll right through this place
I never fade away for or fess
And my beat is a beat bound to be
craze and chase me 'cause I'm so cool
As I ridicule the rule and the fool
Ignite the party, the crowd
I'll make the quietest person go and get loud
I'll the hot get hotter when I start to rap
And my reward for off is to hear people clap
I'm a monster for music, and my are to move
Guys and gals'll get gray when it's to groove
I'm a sexy sucker, but the is sane
nothing to lose but only goals to gain
By my side, I'm supplied with the of the best
Sammy b and shazam means there's no contest

Well, I'm an mc debator, rhyme
Cool creator, rapper, not a
A damn good fighter, party
Lady exciter, writer, not a
Suckers lookin' to me, say, "what you think they "
They see a fresh, fantastic, fly, mc
They try to study my style, use and it for a while
'til I take 'em to court and 'em put on trial
I let mike g judge 'em, put 'em on the
b, you be my lawyer to put 'em to disgrace
You see, I never have to worry, they both got my back
Sammy b for the fader, g for the rap

g:

The suckers I burn, the better suckers will learn
mike g is takin' his turn to earn
Havin' the time, the rhyme, I'm get mine
And it pushes the thought of further out of my mind
as I rhyme to my peep, suckers smoke the cheap
And butlers take down my orders the words that I speak
Because I'm strong a horse and loud like thunder
You mess me, you'll be 60 feet under
In a jungle with a force, on a course
And if you don't join the jungle, you feel remorse

Ah
Yes yes y'all and you don't
You keep on to the of dawn
You keep on to the of dawn
You gotta be on time when you your rhyme
And you be wack when you rap the rap
You get on the mic and do your best
For the people in the north, south, east and
Like you can't judge a book by it's
If you listen, you will from a jungle brother
that y'all, and you don't stop
You on to the early morn
Hey yo, I'm here