Luyện nghe bài hát D&D Soundclash

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

S-T, supreme teacher, read you like a
Seat you down, you pay close attention to my ether
My aura illuminates, the snakes who lay awake
to hate but we still elevate

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

the marijuana, roll a cigar from Havana
Tony Santana, smokin' in the Cabana
Or in the sauna, after my Calisthenics
Universal metrics, reversin' the hex, the sexist

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

It's not you be or how you be
Or who you be or you got
Unique sounds, is hot
We comin' through, we tidal waves in rap shit
Now how you be, now who you be and you be?

You wanna get with the brothers, that's the
The microphone have sex my lyrics
Hit off, first move is doggy style
No premature ejaculation, for a while

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

I heard drippin', your rap style got gonorrhea
of nations, look at this, it's here, yo
Seven days around the 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 scrapin'
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, this
Brooklyn's in the
Brooklyn's in the

I give you agony, agony, agony, you wanna rump me?
Constantly, constantly, constantly rollin' a leaf
You know it's beef when you gettin' losin' teeth
Because you sweet and ain't got no to the street

the type to get shot and go explain to the cops
Come to court every day, make sure a nigga get
But I thought you had that big that you bust a whole lot
Then why my nigga's sittin' up in 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, up in my house

Can I live and still give, take my 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 dice on the six

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

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

A-fi dem, if dem nah listen, so we scorn dem
We gonna far from dem
I know that we are kings and we 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 don't fear
So don't boost up yourself like you are gon' do me

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