Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

round,
And still catching that beat
So I retreat to my old stomping ground,
and lounge,
Put on a of pounds,
And make plans to the raw, homegrown sounds
love and support,
I come up short,
But I dare not resort, to the sport
Young nowadays,
Even my own age,
Making front
By locked in the cage
Pumping,
And
Souls get sucked the evil corruption
The are against me
And the world present to me
Bad on my mind
But I let it tempt me
confusion, negative illusion
I throw up my guard to combat

Say what say what say

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

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

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

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

True (true blue)

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

Ya
For all my out there, in the nyc
Jbeez is the initial, got to it official,
Ripping up the game plan, and send it off like a
Business is intact, now we come strapped
So if something go down, we rearrange
Coming bite and
To take your mental out the
your cookie in my milk
And let it in my rap
On the mic I about the blight
To reach new
Put up a fight with everything in
That blocks my
my generation
X the spot
We it hot
We stop
To bust back, we just
the (blam blam)
Bulletproof brain
The name out success
will remind you of the place where 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 glissening
it off on your right
See my style has no
Handle bi like a true blue gi
Make the ladies with the wink of an eye
writing, counter lighting
Emcees 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

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

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

day, all day, it goes down like this

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)