Luyện nghe bài hát D&D Soundclash

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I heard you're drippin', your rap style got
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 is hip hop, stop it, go make a porno
Not player hatin', on the mic I'm scrapin'
Nobody it, whole eons change to Zeniths
I bounce that's sexual, plus I'm intellectual

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

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

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

You'se the to get shot and go explain to the cops
Come to court every day, make a nigga get locked
But I thought you had that big glock that you bust a 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 to get the pid-apes
to see me down and out, blood in my mouth
Steez all out, tied up in my house

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

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

Well, some ah dem ah star, dem love 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 tune

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

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

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