Luyện nghe bài hát Bring it On (Remix)

[Maestro Fresh
My poetry is black like
You niggas can't see this, my metaphorical thesis,
Past all you with your silly shitty poems
You're faker than a hoe with titties filled with (uh huh)
I'm a glock and you're a slingshot
When I'm done you'll to quit, you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the tye
I'm rocking well like Orson, on the porchin'
Of course I'm forced to like my man Shawn
Here's a portion with no distortion
But niggas always on my fucking like foreskin
They 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 your crew
Before you fuck around you fuck with Blue Cross
I'm leaving dumb niggas homeless,
I'm proneless, so try to clone this
Style or procedure, because I even trained(?) yet
I bank a with attitude like Antoinette
I'm still smoking whether I open or close the
Shabba Ranks, I got trailer loads of hoes (ahh yeah)
The don, everywhere I get it on
I fucked every colour, now they call me
and the white, red and the bronze, even a Chinese ying
All kinds of skins, man I shine like a ring
You feel I'm the man with the meanest 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 saliva
Yeah, Fresh Wes swinging along, 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 Fresh Wes (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 to bring it on (bring it on)

[Maestro Fresh
Yo way
Make a, make a, make a, away
Wes is going to breaka, breaka, break way
From the rags to the
I'm giving bitches Different like Todd Bridges
Mister Maest, cast me out, how ya like me now
You to raise your eye brow
Then you want to bow, you're awning my phonics
Shines like a comet, more than hydroponics (ahh yeah)
are on it, girls be on my pubics
For two licks, I my pharmacutics (do this)
You want to who's the newest
the blues like Hill Street, or more news than Huey Lewis
Like boy blue blew all day, enough of curds and whey
Well nigga don't play
Do yourself a favour and don't with Wesley
And that 'I gotta have it' shit for Pepsi
I like Gretzky, the mic ain't Wayne's World
My guarenteed to kill a nigga and tame girls (ahh yeah)
So front, just applause it
Like Michael J, said 'put dibby dibby shit in the closet'
With a and a rhino
If my dick was alcohol all you would be winos (ohh yeah)
you love my condution
I don't mind of you suck it, just ease up on the
While you're down there, hum on my one
my right one jealous, Fresh Wes is the best one
But don't be greedy share the rest with the
Like Gangstarr said, 'just take two pulls pass'
Yeah, Fresh Wes is just along
in on the remix, I'm bringing it on