Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

round,
And still catching that down
So I back to my old stomping ground,
and lounge,
Put on a of pounds,
And plans to create the raw, homegrown sounds
love and support,
I come up short,
But I not resort, to the low-life sport
Young nowadays,
Even my own age,
front page
By getting locked in the
Pumping,
And
Souls get into 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 guard to combat

Say what say what say

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

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

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

True (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 send it off a missile
is intact, now we come back strapped
So if something go down, we contracts
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 with everything in sight
That my light
Label my
X marks the
We it hot
We don't
To bust back, we just
the (blam blam)
Bulletproof brain
The name out success
That will remind you of the where the jbeez rest

Stay and rhyming
Till the day I'm dieing
Death
Shaky
And God I'm
Test up my import, make a million or
Keep the rocking, fill up the dance floor
we come to the jam
No gimmicks
it off on your right
See my style has no
Handle bi like a true jungle gi
Make the ladies with the wink of an eye
Rhyme writing, counter
Emcees like this make hits for
Like your wrists
Each sequel's so
no other can equal
it up for the jam
But it on for the people

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

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

Every day, all day, it goes down this

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)