Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers Feel Fly

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

I don't feel it man, the are too weak
I don't feel the
Coulda used a different of sample
You're wack man,

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

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

On tour dates, stashin' mad in milk crates
Rock groups get smacked, speakers dropped, on they
Some damage I'm raw, kid the blood is on kneecaps
Let's get scuffed up, castle more than roughed up

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

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 charge card's doin' work
Eight thousand grills, all these heads, big head bills
You go 'head wrap balogna sandwich in yo'

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

Blow out your face, pull your back, now give me space
My wig is ready, disguised, ridin' on the
Baldhead on 42nd Street, down on
Tony Lou, out of prison, my crew from Rahway

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

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

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

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

Follow through, instructions easy for your rap
word, that kid you rapped, sound like BooBoo
Stinky feet, with razor bumps, to rap on beat
I cut your fog lamp down like meat, cut, by the

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

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

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

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

Yeah, styles retarded
Brothers fly