Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)

round,
And still catching beat down
So I retreat back to my old ground,
and lounge,
Put on a of pounds,
And make to create the raw, homegrown sounds
Without and support,
I might up short,
But I not resort, to the low-life sport
bucks nowadays,
Even my own age,
Making page
By locked in the cage
Pumping,
And
Souls get sucked into the evil
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 intrusion

Say say what say what

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

Now if I worry to much about all my have
I might not just what I've got
I've got control of my soul and I gotta hold
And if I on holding, i'ma reach my goals
When I'm walking the streets
I see all sorts, big wasn't lying about drugs and sports
keep my head up and everything is alright
'cause if I want to get cash, I got to be game tight
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 like that
to keep that rogue status up off my back
So when the come through,
I do I gotta do,
'cause indeed I'm brother, just to stay true blue.

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

blue (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 a missile
Business is intact, now we back strapped
So if something go down, we contracts
Coming and exact
To your mental out the shack
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 everything in sight
That blocks my
Label my
X the spot
We it hot
We don't
To back, we just keep
the (blam blam)
Bulletproof brain
The name spells out
That will remind you of the place where the jbeez

Stay and rhyming
the day that I'm dieing
Death
Shaky
And God I'm
Test up my import, make a or more
the radio rocking, fill up the dance floor
When we to the jam
No gimmicks
Break it off on your
See my style has no
Handle bi like a true jungle gi
Make the ladies reply with the of an eye
Rhyme writing, lighting
Emcees like this make for competition
Like slitting your
sequel's so lethal
That no can equal
it up for the jam
But rock it on for the

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

Every day, all day, it down like this

(the jbeez, the jbeez...)