Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

[maestro fresh
My poetry is black jesus
You niggas can't see this, my metaphorical thesis,
Past all you niggas with your shitty poems
You're faker than a hoe with titties filled silicone (uh huh)
Well I'm a and you're a slingshot
When I'm done you'll want to quit, you want to fling
Well, I'll be by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well orson, scortching on the porchin'
Of course I'm to like my man shawn morrison
Here's a small portion with no
But niggas always on my fucking dick like
They want to my gism (yeah)
They be on a mission (uh huh)
I need a circumcision on the mic
Maestro's the true boss, you and your 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
or procedure, because I ain't even trained(? ) yet
I bank a check attitude like antoinette
I'm still whether I open or close the shoews
Like shabba ranks, I got loads of hoes (ahh yeah)
The don, everywhere I get it on
I fucked every colour, now call me benetton
Black and the white, red and the bronze, even a chinese
All of skins, man I shine like a diamond ring
You feel around I'm the man with the song
Not a new jack but I got more than nino brown
I'm a striver, a hip hop survivor
Me and the is like my nuts and your saliva
Yeah, fresh wes swinging along, is on the remix
I'm it on

[maestro fresh wes]
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)
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)

fresh wes]
Yo way
Make a, make a, a, make away
Fresh wes is to breaka, breaka, break way
From the to the riches
I'm giving bitches different strokes like todd
Mister maest, they cast me out, how ya me now
You want to raise your eye
Then you want to bow, 'cause you're awning my
Shines like a comet, more dope than (ahh yeah)
are on it, girls be on my pubics
For two licks, I check my (do this)
You want to know who's the
With the blues hill street, or more news 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 'i gotta have it' shit for pepsi
I break like gretzky, the mic ain't world
My rhymes guarenteed to kill a nigga and tame (ahh yeah)
So don't front, just it
Like j, said 'put that dibby dibby shit in the closet'
With a and a rhino
If my dick was alcohol all you would be winos (ohh yeah)
Because you my condution
I mind of you suck it, just ease up on the suciton
While you're there, hum on my left one
Make my right one jealous, fresh wes is the one
But don't be greedy share the with the class
Like said, 'just take two pulls then pass'
Yeah, fresh wes is just along
Showbiz in on the remix, I'm it on

[maestro wes]
You mc's is like a case of clamydia
one big pain in the ass to get rid of ya
When I hit the I'm more brutal than rikers
Killing like I'm chilling with strikers
to let a trend setter, smooth like amaretta
With a vendetta and a go getter, with a metaphor
Kick, oh flip, when I flow quick they
They so (oh yeah)
I make the fatter profits the badder topics
I cant' stop it, what I drop is
grief, why you trying to beef geef
Is that your face or does ass got teeth (oooo)
Don't try me, harming the economy
'cause this nigga is a don like connery
I got the bad want to have sex, uh
I gas them exxon, then I put the next on
Everybody mr. maest raps steady
stepping to me get an ice pack ready
Yeah, I'm getting and tired of the fuckery
this jam, all ya niggas will be sucking me
Oh yeah, ot goes like that
Word up, fresh wes it on
Show on the remix
As we flow on and beyond
Word up as we the flavour
I'm out