Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers Feel Fly

Yo, I bought that man, it's wack man
I'm you, I don't like it
I'ma be man, honest?
I'm dead up, I'm serious,

I don't feel it man, the drums are too
I feel the snares
Coulda used a different of sample
wack man, yeah

Yo, that kid is wack, his wack
His group is wack, that's word, black
I'm detrimental, I hop up on this
Smack your face with mitts, a pile of filled with grits

you like Teddy Pendergrass, tap you on that ass
I'm Big Jim, shut your mouth, call me Steel
Don't freestyle, Chemical Bank, y'all keep it
On Lollapalooza, their butts packed German Lugers

On dates, stashin' mad work in milk crates
Rock groups get smacked, dropped, on they back
Some damage I'm raw, kid the blood is on your
get scuffed up, your castle more than roughed up

Pockets with royalties, you gets, no
That's word bill, sell your house's mortgage off the
I'm for real necks, payin' crackers for my Ampex,

the brother feelin' fly
(Brothers fly)
It's the brother fly
(Brothers fly)

You got commercial records, no monies in your pockets
You get jerked, my Master charge doin' work
Eight thousand grills, all these heads, big head bills
You go 'head balogna sandwich in yo' backpack

School kids up no joke on record labels, y'all still
Don't flex at me, who's this kid, standin' to me
I got sawed off shotgun WIC checks with me
Suckers I'm android, no to feel paranoid

Blow out your face, your skull back, now give me space
My wig is ready, disguised, on the subway
Baldhead on Street, down on Broadway
With Tony Lou, out of prison, my crew Rahway

word Lou, I'm in New York, I'm here to see you
Cut back your weak tracks and vomit on your wax
I'm here, gladiator, air conditioned central
You smokin' embalmin' fluid, are mental

I got dreams to wear parts off your cash machine
That's in the window me with bags, in the Wells
your incite, I'm high class, with appetite
You no comp, for roast pigs, I
Your style is neck bone, my cab rides by street, yeah

It's the brother fly
(Brothers fly)
the brother feelin' fly
(Brothers fly)

I twist the bums out the project, elevator is out
Y'all wanna step to Phi B, big the [unverified] family
Holdin' your ear, like you handicapped, you hear
Touch up your young delivery, don't appeal

through, instructions easy for your rap crew
That's word, kid you rapped, sound like BooBoo
Stinky feet, razor bumps, tryin' to rap on beat
I cut fog lamp down like meat, cut, by the pound

B, step to me, with your thin sound
Twist knobs, your engineer, mixed like Baskin-Rob's
You on the charts, with just enough to Pop
Publishin' checks you signed off, you gets no

You gets to lease the Benz, cryin' loud with your WIC
No sale retail, all direct sales
Yeah, it

It's the feelin' fly
(Brothers fly)
It's the brother fly
(Brothers fly)

It's the brother fly
(Brothers fly)
the brother feelin' fly
(Brothers fly)

Yeah, styles retarded
feelin fly