Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

round,
And still that beat down
So I back to my old stomping ground,
and lounge,
Put on a of pounds,
And make plans to create the raw, homegrown
love and support,
I come up short,
But I dare not resort, to the sport
Young nowadays,
Even my own age,
front page
By getting in the cage
Pumping,
And
Souls get sucked the evil corruption
The odds are me
And the world present to me
Bad thoughts on my
But I won't let it me
Organized confusion, illusion
I throw up my to combat intrusion

Say say what say what

I'm a jungle brother (jungle brother)
True (true blue)
'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)

'cause I'm a brother (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)
'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)

Now if I worry to much all my have nots
I not recoginize just what I've got
I've got control of my soul and I gotta hold
And if I keep on holding, i'ma reach my
I'm walking through the streets
I see all sorts, big wasn't lying about them and sports
Gotta keep my up and everything is alright
'cause if I want to get cash, I got to be game tight
Baby girl is at home and screaming "daddy"
Momma don't know, just think I'm out pimping in a nice caddy,
But it ain't that
Trying to keep that rogue status up off my
So when the loot through,
I do what I do,
'cause indeed I'm jungle brother, just to true blue.

'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)
'cause I'm a brother (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)

'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
blue (true blue)
'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)

blue (true blue)

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

Ya
For all my out there, in the nyc
is the initial, got to keep it official,
Ripping up the game plan, and it off like a missile
is intact, now we come back strapped
So if something go down, we contracts
Coming and exact
To take your mental out the
Dunk your in my milk
And let it in my rap
On the mic I talk the blight
To reach new
Put up a fight everything in sight
That blocks my
my generation
X marks the
We it hot
We stop
To back, we just keep
the (blam blam)
Bulletproof cells
The name spells out
That will remind you of the place the jbeez rest

Stay and rhyming
Till the day I'm dieing
Death
eyeing
And God I'm
Test up my import, make a or more
Keep the radio rocking, fill up the floor
When we to the jam
No gimmicks
it off on your right
See my style has no
bi like a true blue jungle gi
Make the reply with the wink of an eye
Rhyme writing, lighting
Emcees like this make hits for
Like your wrists
sequel's so lethal
That no other can
it up for the jam
But it on for the people

'cause I'm a brother (jungle brother)
True (true blue)
'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
True (true blue)

'cause I'm a jungle (jungle brother)
True (true blue)
I'm a jungle brother (jungle brother)
True (true blue)

day, all day, it goes down like this

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)