Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

round,
And still catching beat down
So I back to my old stomping ground,
and lounge,
Put on a of pounds,
And make plans to create the raw, sounds
Without and support,
I might up short,
But I dare not resort, to the low-life
Young nowadays,
kids my own age,
Making page
By locked in the cage
Pumping,
And
Souls get sucked into the corruption
The odds are me
And the world won't to me
Bad on my mind
But I won't let it me
Organized confusion, illusion
I throw up my guard to intrusion

Say what say say what

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

Now if I worry to about all my have nots
I might not recoginize just what got
got control of my soul and I gotta firm hold
And if I keep on holding, i'ma reach my
When I'm through the streets
I see all sorts, big wasn't about them drugs and sports
Gotta keep my head up and is alright
'cause if I want to get this cash, I got to be game
Baby is at home and she's screaming "daddy"
Momma don't know, just might think I'm out in a nice caddy,
But it ain't like
Trying to keep that rogue up off my back
So when the come through,
I do what I do,
'cause I'm jungle brother, just to stay true blue.

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

'cause I'm a brother (jungle brother)
True (true blue)
'cause I'm a brother (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 rearrange
bite and exact
To take your mental out the
Dunk cookie in my milk
And let it in my rap
On the mic I about the blight
To new heights
Put up a fight with everything in
That my light
Label my
X the spot
We it hot
We stop
To bust back, we just
the (blam blam)
Bulletproof cells
The name spells out
That remind you of the place where the jbeez rest

Stay black and
the day that I'm dieing
Death
Shaky
And God I'm
Test up my import, a million or more
Keep the rocking, fill up the dance floor
we come to the jam
No gimmicks
it off on your right
See my has no limits
Handle bi like a true blue gi
Make the ladies with the wink of an eye
Rhyme writing, lighting
like this make hits for competition
Like slitting wrists
Each so lethal
That no other can
it up for the jam
But it on for the people

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

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

Every day, all day, it goes down like

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)