Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers on My Jock

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

So what cha

I go wild as I sip from a cold
Set up rhymes like fire to
Boom, did the bassline
From being rated R, from being top

I'm hard an erection
Phrases might get too tough to down in sections
So I grab a pen and pad, I'm
To make a killer similar to a back

Don't arrest me, arrest my brain, it's
If I'm booty, I've been framed
By an MC, who be the R E D
Fuck with me, get slapped up and capped up easy

By me and a tre-eight
So vacate the
Or ask Mayday, for H E L P
Brothers tell me, I'm electrifyin' similar to three

I don't and boast but smash and roast
MCs with from here to the West Coast
I'm with no abrakadaba
Piece of will smash like crackers
Were they Ritz, Saltine or Town

None of the get caught with the roundhouse
Kick, flip, semi full
My vocal chord prove my pull bull
I'm wit the Squad

No than four to five brothers
Six or more, you got smothered
By a fist of fury, is the verdict
Let's it from the jury

on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel
on my jock
For the way I hold a piece of

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of

So cha saying

I'm a nightmare to rappers, to an MC
Cold wreck, the nigga with the of E-D
Aggravation, don't need it, so get off my
Master of disaster, no for flicks
Straight up b-boy, Real McCoy like Bruce
Strap the bozack when I'm stabbin' a

Gangsta rap, it's Daddy Mack a bozack
Roy the funk punk pumps skunk a smokestack
So swing low and lick up
I'm like Schwarzenegger, correcting

In Total Re-call up E-D and the posse that's ten
To wax a nigga booty rappin' MC
So step off 'cause she no props
So stick the fork in him, Redman he's done

on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel
on my jock
For the way I a piece of steel

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel

So what cha

I'm E-D, I belong with the
A one man machine by all means
Necessary, I on contact
No fear of killed 'cause I'm strapped
The Hit deep, making it sweet to creep
On my crew but you sleep

My mic is caffeine, to Maxwell
Making it for me, yes, to wax well
And you get scared and spark a stove
'Cause I pack steel but hold on like En

My swiftness, I got a not for Christmas
God bless, mmm-hmm, can I get a
I'm fresh like a bag of Chips
No toy, I'm a b-boy

Once again, I quote, I'm
I smoked Smokey the Bear, I killed the forest
Poof, the out and I'm gone
Peace to Mandela and

on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

So cha saying