Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

[maestro wes]
My poetry is black jesus
You can't see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas with your shitty poems
You're faker than a hoe titties filled with silicone (uh huh)
Well I'm a glock and a slingshot
When I'm done you'll to quit, you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a guy
Niggas getting smoked like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well orson, scortching on the porchin'
Of course I'm forced to like my man morrison
Here's a small portion with no
But niggas always on my dick like foreskin
want to swallow my gism (yeah)
They be on a mission (uh huh)
I need a on the mic mechanism
Maestro's the true boss, you and crew lost
Before you fuck around you fuck with blue cross
I'm leaving dumb niggas homeless,
I'm proneless, so don't try to this
Style or procedure, because I ain't trained(? ) yet
I a check with attitude like antoinette
I'm still smoking whether I open or close the
Like shabba ranks, I got loads of hoes (ahh yeah)
The don, everywhere I get it on
I every colour, now they call me benetton
Black and the white, red and the bronze, even a chinese
All kinds of skins, man I shine a diamond ring
You feel around I'm the man the meanest song
Not a new but I got more dope than nino brown
'cause I'm a striver, a hip hop
Me and the is like my nuts and your saliva
Yeah, fresh wes swinging along, showbiz is on the
I'm it on

Chorus fresh wes]
Yes yes ( yes y'all)
I got y'all (flesh y'all)
I'm wes y'all (fresh wes y'all)
I'm to bring it on (bring it on)
Yes yes (yes y'all)
I got flesh (flesh y'all)
I'm fresh wes (fresh wes y'all)
I'm to bring it on (bring it on)

[maestro fresh
Yo way
Make a, make a, a, make away
Fresh wes is to breaka, breaka, break way
From the rags to the
I'm bitches different strokes like todd bridges
Mister maest, they cast me out, how ya me now
You to raise your eye brow
Then you want to bow, 'cause awning my phonics
Shines like a comet, dope than hydroponics (ahh yeah)
Guys are on it, girls be on my
For two licks, I my pharmacutics (do this)
You want to know who's the
With the blues like hill street, or more than huey lewis
Like boy blew all day, enough of these curds and whey
Well this nigga don't
Do yourself a favour and don't with wesley
And save that 'i have it' shit for pepsi
I like gretzky, the mic ain't wayne's world
My rhymes to kill a nigga and tame girls (ahh yeah)
So don't front, just it
Like michael j, said 'put that dibby dibby in the closet'
a chimpanzee and a rhino
If my dick was all you kids would be winos (ohh yeah)
you love my condution
I don't mind of you suck it, just ease up on the
While down there, hum on my left one
Make my right one jealous, wes is the best one
But be greedy share the rest with the class
Like gangstarr said, 'just take two then pass'
Yeah, fresh wes is just along
Showbiz in on the remix, I'm it on

[maestro fresh
You wack mc's is like a of clamydia
It's one big in the ass to get rid of ya
When I hit the scene I'm more brutal rikers
Killing like I'm chilling with strikers
Time to let a trend setter, smooth amaretta
With a and a go getter, with a better metaphor
Kick, oh flip, when I flow quick they
They so (oh yeah)
I make the profits with the badder topics
I cant' it, what I drop is catastrophic
Good grief, why you to beef geef
Is that your face or your ass got teeth (oooo)
try bombing me, harming the economy
'cause this nigga is a don sean connery
I got the bad bitches want to sex, uh
I gas like exxon, then I put the next on
knows mr. maest raps steady
Before to me get an ice pack ready
Yeah, I'm getting sick and tired of the
After this jam, all ya will be sucking me
Oh yeah, ot goes down like
Word up, fresh wes it on
Show on the remix
As we on 1992-93 and beyond
Word up as we the flavour
I'm out