Luyện nghe bài hát Brakes

There's a lot of out here who just don't know
plays a factor in movin' heads and toes
It be them hangin' out of them stereo kits
Whether cassette, or CD bits, mix tapes from the best
Going on and on the city grounds to suburban lawns
Man, we don't play even we stay
shows the visuals of jams today
Coinciding with the of the heart and neck

The brakes got you in your context
You let lex or your sixty-four suspension
Bounce away all tension
En route to the club girls need the quenchin'
on your wrist, sunroof top
But out front makin' guns go pop
So the gets shut but on to the next
'Cuz your ears get vexed when they don't get the fix

(These are the brakes)
It be listenin' pleasures while you're doin' your chores
(These are the brakes)
No matter you from, it's for you and yours

(These are the brakes)
it back to the brakes like the, 'Yes, yes, y'all'
(These are the brakes)
So let it be your anthem you're havin' a ball

Well, silly of me to think that I
Would never get a chance to see a piece of pie
I sat in front of speakers thinkin' that could be me
Anticipatin' open microphones so I could
Had a of raps impressin' all the 'round-the-wayers
Before I went to bed included rhymes into my
But rhyme is all on paper, I want my song on vinyl plates
I dreamin' hits and doin' shows, makin' my niggas shake

Expectin' nuttin' but a little bit of radio
diced on 1 and 2's by the best DJ's, hey
Time was kinda tight but still I dotted on the
And some expected me to buhlooning in the mind
Seein' spaces and places I couldn't pronounce
But still I had the pulleys to make all the bullies
the blessings of the great we took it from state to state
'Cuz we landed on the good foot, we got our brake 'cuz

(These are the brakes)
A mother mugged by her crackhead son
(That's the brakes, the brakes)
You're in the wrong of town, so the shots make you run
(That's the brakes, the brakes)
Your best put six tabs in your O.E.
(That's the brakes, the brakes)
Your boyfriend made you a of HIV
(That's the brakes, the brakes)

Now what's gonna happen when the sun don't
I'm buyin' tickets aboard, 'The caravan of
Hey fellas, see, money don't make shots
I break and compose some rhymes to tell
So when the party's live, it be beef
Or indian roles, I guess you thought you was chief
all broke up and now you woke up surprised
Situation's sticky dead in front of your eyes

We play the wall to tacks
'Til the DJ the necessary track
In fact jam plays on, out comes all your bread
To pay for for them girls you want to spread
Don't be mislead when the brake's inside head
And have you reminiscing on them who got you fed
'Til reality reveals a miss who to know
If you can her real close out on the dance floor 'cuz

(These are the brakes)
For your listenin' pleasures while you're your chores
(These are the brakes)
No matter you from, it's for you and yours

(These are the brakes)
Ringin' it back to the like the, 'Yes, yes, y'all'
(These are the brakes)
So let it be anthem when you're havin' a ball