Luyện nghe bài hát D&D Soundclash

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

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

Massagin' the brain, utilize the wisdom
Through the knowledge of my circumference and how to
Some nights I with the understanding, build cypher
Like Bronson, vigilante ready to snipe ya

Ignite the marijuana, roll a from Havana
Santana, smokin' in the Coco Cabana
Or in the sauna, after doing my
Universal metrics, the hex, cursin' the sexist

my blessings, remembering my lessons
Take my dog's
When he told me keep my and Wesson
For protection, the streets is and they testin'
They know when you're and when you're representin'

not where you be or how you be
Or who you be or you got
Unique sounds, is hot
We comin' through, we 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 my lyrics
Hit shit off, first move is doggy
No premature ejaculation, for a while

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

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

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

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

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

I give you agony, agony, agony, you wanna with me?
Constantly, constantly, rollin' a phonta leaf
You know beef when you gettin' stomped losin' teeth
you sweet and ain't got no claims to the street

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

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

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

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

Well, some ah said dem ah star, dem car
Dem at war and a blur, dem nah really far
But nuff ah dem ah bafoon, dem ah
Cartoon, dem nah put out no conscious

A-fi warn dem, if dem nah listen, so we dem
We gonna steer far dem
I know we are kings and we love nice things
But we not out fi no diamond ring

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

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