Luyện nghe bài hát D&D Soundclash

Feel this, this
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the

S-T, supreme teacher, you like a preacher
you down, make you pay close attention to my ether
My aura illuminates, removin' the snakes who lay
Lovin' to hate but we elevate

the brain, utilize the wisdom contained
Through the knowledge of my and how to maintain
Some nights I with the understanding, build cypher
Like Charles Bronson, vigilante ready to ya

Ignite the marijuana, roll a cigar Havana
Tony Santana, in the Coco Cabana
Or in the sauna, after my Calisthenics
Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, cursin' the

Accepting my blessings, my lessons
my dog's suggestions
When he me keep my smith and Wesson
For protection, the is watching and they testin'
They know when you're frontin' and when you're

not where you be or how you be
Or who you be or you got
sounds, grounds is hot
We through, we tidal waves in this rap shit
Now how you be, now who you be and you be?

You wanna get with the brothers, the illest
The microphone have sex with my
Hit shit off, first move is doggy
No ejaculation, last for a while

Flippin' and and splittin' it, all type positions
Grabbin' and and yokin' it, all type of missions
Crazy, nah, I'm not that of brother
My verses, when they out in the streets, they carry

I heard you're drippin', your rap style got
of nations, look at this, it's here, yo
Seven around the clock ass all in the videos
I know you like it, I do too, the cheese, yo

But this is hip hop, stop it, go make a
Not hatin', on the mic I'm player scrapin'
Nobody it, whole eons change to Zeniths
I bounce that's sexual, plus I'm intellectual

transverse to physical, I keep it spiritual
I got the motts, you bust the dutch, I got the
I just sit back on tracks and let it

Feel this, feel
in the house
Brooklyn's in the

I give you agony, agony, agony, you rump with me?
Constantly, constantly, constantly rollin' a leaf
You know it's when you gettin' stomped losin' teeth
Because you sweet and got no claims to the street

You'se the type to get shot and go explain to the
Come to court every day, sure a nigga get locked
But I thought you had that big glock you bust a whole lot
why my nigga's sittin' up in that little cell block?

I'm tellin' ya, ock, the world is a for snid-akes
Niggas who hid-ate, do anything to get the
to see me down and out, blood in my mouth
Steez all sweated out, tied up in my

Can I live and still give, my team on sprees?
Twistin out skeeze out of custom drop-top
You the pedigrees, always stay blowin' the dick
When B.G.S. is the squad, the stay on the six

Nuff of dem in di valley of dry bones
Dem ah search dem seas, dem, ah, throw stick and stone
M-mh, dey gonna like snow cone
Da minute di countdown say dis ah di showdown

Well, ah said dem ah star, dem love car
Dem at war and a blur, dem nah really far
But ah dem ah bafoon, dem ah goon
Cartoon, dem nah put out no tune

warn dem, if dem nah listen, so we scorn dem
We steer far from dem
I know that we are kings and we love nice
But we not sell out fi no ring

Yo, I got da in ah mi mind
So any which part mi come, mi ah go
Trust me, we fear nothin
So don't up yourself like you are gon' do me somethin'

Mi turn dem off like mi of mi light
Jah control di better part of mi