Luyện nghe bài hát Go for Yours

It be the B.T.J's, lyrics for all
We be on point wit' the
'Cause we takin' no
So go for mine
(So son, go for yours)
Yo, I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

My crew be in the mix, like name brand
The kids that only deal wit' that of nonsense
You can't get wit', D.K.S. evident
Adolescence, reign the supreme court, in any, every,

The time was 11:43
the D called me and told me
We must be lyrically the that he says
The K N O C K and S and K, spray
Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be

I'ma hold it down, wit'
Like clowns, walk the trey
Now in the underground, B.T.J. entered
Remember, the S comes last December
Once shit cock time to Rock like the Monsta
In reality, B.T.J., is responsible for all difficulties

My lyrics oppose a to the best M.C. yet
And appears nightmares for those who
Also the biters, claimin' writers
They need to think about what they talk

When you exposin' your dirt, that's you dummin' out
in the PJ's, all day hangin' out wit' nothin' to do
Them rebellin' niggas is mad, 'cause I'm tellin' the
Hittin' yo wit' mind craftin', flows to molecular cord

It be the B.T.J's, lyrics for all
We be on point the joints
'Cause we takin' no
So go for mine
(So son, go for yours)
Yo I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

It be the B.T.J's, wit' for all
We be on point wit' the
we takin' no fall
So go for mine
(So son, go for yours)
Yo go for mine
(So son, go for yours)

one day it was me and the D
Walkin' down the street, niggas stepped to me
Said are you R U T I Z?
He said I you nice on the muthafuckin' M I C
Battle me, battle here and let's see

So we kicked a verse didn't hurt
So I hit 'em worst to let him know I don't play games
'em for the jerks, D. Verbs said, "Son, let me get some"
I said, "No, 'cause he's a victim and he probably in my
You know I open my book wit' my lyrics I'm endin' this"
(No question)

All this shit he poppin' in my
Fuckin' ejected, he can't hang wit' my
Look now, here's man fillin' it, back to like I was sayin'
I extortin', I'm not playin'

You want Lil Knock? I on your block
Cock and then sprayin', lyrics
So don't start what you finish
'Cause I will be sure to end whatever you

Mentally you can't
Physically you dead the push of this button
Explosion be corruptin', from the expert of
I met Lil at the junction
He was talkin' walkin', to the tree spot

We took the L to New Rox, we got stopped by two
Talkin' "Where the two glocks?"
We doo how was I to glocks? Man, it's too hot
And I'm cold, so let me go, I hold
Whoever you, that I do la?

Sha, fuck a do or die
Nigga die of what they do, I do what I do wit' my crew
Po-po was hype, they was like, "You bite, wit the mic device"
Drivin' off, said, "Have a good night", personally I
And all that shit I said was a

So who's the crew that give to those who slept?
(D.K.S.)
Constantly flown wit'
(D.K.S.)
Puttin' all to rest
(D.K.S.)
Be the best so you contest