Luyện nghe bài hát Go for Yours

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

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

The time was approximately
the D called me and told me
We be lyrically the best that he says
The K N O C K and S and K, spray
away, the B.T.J., it be they

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

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

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

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

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

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

So we kicked a verse that hurt
So I hit 'em worst to let him know I play those games
'em for the jerks, D. Verbs said, "Son, let me get some"
I said, "No, 'cause a victim and he probably in my premises
You know when I open my book wit' my I'm endin' this"
(No question)

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

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

Mentally you function
Physically you dead wit' the push of this
Explosion be corruptin', from the of execution
I met Lil at the junction
He was talkin' about walkin', to the spot

We took the L to New Rox, we got by two cops
about "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 told you, I do la?

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

So who's the crew that give nightmares to who slept?
(D.K.S.)
Constantly wit' finesse
(D.K.S.)
Puttin' all comp' to
(D.K.S.)
Be the best so you can't