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 piece of

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

So cha saying

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

I'm like an erection
might get too tough to break down in sections
So I a pen and pad, I'm back
To a killer similar to a back stab

arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then been framed
By an MC, who be the R E D
with me, you'll get slapped up and capped up easy

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

I don't brag and but smash and roast
MCs with degrees from to the West Coast
I'm miracle with no
Piece of membranes will like crackers
Were Ritz, Saltine or Town House

of the above get caught with the roundhouse
Kick, black flip, semi
My vocal chord prove my pull bull
I'm wit the Squad

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

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

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

So what cha

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

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

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

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

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

So cha saying

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

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

My swiftness, I got a gift not for
God bless, mmm-hmm, can I get a
I'm fresh like a bag of Ahoy
No toy, I'm a hardcore

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

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

So cha saying