Luyện nghe bài hát Brother, Brother

Mmm, hmm, right,
we have here is collaboration
Of the Big Daddy Kane and the Little Shane
We're send this out to all the brothers

And sisters, the universe
a tune, a tune about unity
And peace amongst each
And we're gonna have some fun, 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 Operator's in the 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 for the world to see

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

Now I must admit I'm a sensitive guy
Cause I cried on Cooley High when Cochise
But again at times I may be a mean fellow
Cause I give a damn about the dog Old Yeller

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

Brother, brother, help other
Brother, brother, help other

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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