Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It On

[maestro fresh
My poetry is black jesus
You can't see this, my metaphorical thesis, breezes
Past all you niggas with your silly shitty
You're faker a hoe with 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 see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like orson, scortching on the
Of course I'm forced to my man shawn morrison
Here's a portion with no distortion
But always on my fucking dick like foreskin
want to swallow my gism (yeah)
They be on a mission (uh huh)
I a circumcision on the mic mechanism
Maestro's the boss, you and your crew lost
Before you fuck around you better fuck blue cross
I'm leaving dumb homeless, domeless
I'm proneless, so don't try to clone
Style or procedure, I ain't even trained(? ) yet
I bank a check with attitude like
I'm still smoking I open or close the shoews
shabba ranks, I got trailer loads of hoes (ahh yeah)
The mega don, I get it on
I fucked every colour, now they me benetton
and the white, red and the bronze, even a chinese ying
All kinds of skins, man I shine like a ring
You feel around I'm the man with the song
Not a new jack but I got more dope than brown
I'm a striver, a hip hop survivor
Me and the microphone is like my nuts and your
Yeah, wes swinging along, showbiz is on the remix
I'm it on

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

[maestro fresh
Yo way
Make a, make a, make a, make
Fresh wes is to breaka, breaka, break way
From the to the riches
I'm bitches different strokes like todd bridges
Mister maest, cast me out, how ya like me now
You to raise your eye brow
you want to bow, 'cause you're awning my phonics
Shines like a comet, more dope hydroponics (ahh yeah)
are on it, girls be on my pubics
For two licks, I my pharmacutics (do this)
You want to know the newest
the blues like hill street, or more news than huey lewis
Like boy blue all day, enough of these curds and whey
Well this nigga play
Do yourself a favour and don't fuck with
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
michael j, said 'put that dibby dibby shit in the closet'
With a and a rhino
If my dick was alcohol all you kids would be (ohh yeah)
you love my condution
I don't of you suck it, just ease up on the suciton
While you're down there, hum on my one
my right one jealous, fresh wes is the best one
But don't be share the rest with the class
Like gangstarr said, 'just take two then pass'
Yeah, wes is just swinging along
Showbiz in on the remix, I'm it on

[maestro wes]
You wack mc's is a case of clamydia
one big pain in the ass to get rid of ya
When I hit the scene I'm more than rikers
Killing motherfuckers I'm chilling with strikers
Time to let a trend setter, 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 with the topics
I stop it, what I drop is catastrophic
Good grief, why you to beef geef
Is that your face or does ass got teeth (oooo)
Don't try bombing me, the economy
'cause nigga is a don like sean connery
I got the bad want to have sex, uh
I gas them like exxon, I put the next on
Everybody knows mr. maest steady
stepping to me get an ice pack ready
Yeah, I'm getting and tired of the fuckery
After this jam, all ya niggas be sucking me
Oh yeah, ot down like that
Word up, wes bringing it on
b-i-z on the remix
As we flow on 1992-93 and
Word up as we the flavour
I'm out