Luyện nghe bài hát Brother, Brother

Mmm, hmm, right,
What we here is collaboration
Of the Big Daddy Kane and the Daddy Shane
gonna send this out to all the brothers

And sisters, the universe
It's a tune, a about unity
And peace amongst other
And we're gonna have fun, peep this

The B to the I to the G to the D
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
To the K to the A to the N to the E
The Smooth in the place to be

The L to the I to the L to the D
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
To the S to the H to the A N E
The Little Daddy Shane for the to see

Ricky-ticky-tempo, no
Italian men, call their girls a
Puerto men call their girls muchacha
Ask me how I know, I'm a girl watcher

Now I admit that I'm a sensitive guy
I cried on Cooley High when Cochise died
But again at times I may be a mean fellow
I didn't give a damn about the dog Old Yeller

But I my brother
(And I him back)
I wish people of the world be like that
So shake y'all
(Shake y'all)
Shake
(Shake y'all)
And the move we make yall

Brother, brother, each other
Brother, brother, each other

I'm not Don Pardo, or Guy
I Love Lucy, but I'm not Ricky
I'm a teen titan that does some mean fightin
Against any sucker MC that's bitin

I been through Different World's, gave all a try
is my man, but Jasmine's not my Guy
I wonder if the Kane Dawns on Lewis
a sin to be bad, but somebody's gotta do it

Ashes to and dust to dust
I can make a nun feel the need for lust,
I can a new car start to rust
And the dog on the Greyhound bus

For an MC to try to me freestylin
His must be somewhere in Fantasy Island
But I that by the time I'm through
I make him feel about the size of the midget

Cause I my brother
(And I him back)
And more people of the world should be like
So swing y'all
(Swing y'all)
Swing
(Swing y'all)
Check out how we do our yall

Brother, brother, each other
Brother, brother, each other

Rhymes that I write generate much
Not like Dr. Seuss or even Mother
They said I was a child, but I hit em hard
it's good to send a boy to do a man's job

Well, I'm the Daddy of the macks and dons
I keep a fleet of women, probably one of them's your
A voice so choice that my lips should be
You got ta give me thumbs up like the Fonz

Well, I'm a new jack from the new school, too
But of the times I get bizarre word?
And grab the microphone and catch a spell Melle Mel
And to yell

While I'm up on stage I feel it's my duty
To do somethin fly, to make you your booty
I add the flavor just like an onion
The type of guy grows on ya, just like a bunion

But I love you
(And I you Kane)
That's somethin that the whole needs to gain
So love y'all
(Love y'all)
y'all
(Love y'all)
Just a little bit of love yall,