Luyện nghe bài hát D&D Soundclash

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

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

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

Ignite the marijuana, a cigar from Havana
Tony Santana, smokin' in the Coco
Or in the sauna, doing my Calisthenics
Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, the sexist

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

It's not 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 get with the brothers, that's the illest
The microphone sex with my lyrics
Hit shit off, move is doggy style
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 type of brother
My verses, when they out in the streets, they rubbers

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

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

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

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

I give you agony, agony, agony, you wanna with me?
Constantly, constantly, constantly 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 to the cops
Come to court every day, make sure a get locked
But I thought you had big glock that you bust a whole lot
Then why my nigga's up in that little cell block?

I'm tellin' ya, ock, the world is a for snid-akes
Niggas who hid-ate, do to get the pid-apes
Love to see me down and out, 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 drop-top v's?
You the pedigrees, always stay blowin' the dick
When B.G.S. is the squad, the stay on the six

Nuff of dem still in di valley of dry
Dem ah search dem seven seas, dem, ah, throw and stone
M-mh, dey gonna melt 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 reach far
But ah dem ah bafoon, dem ah goon
Cartoon, dem nah put out no tune

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

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

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