Luyện nghe bài hát 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, I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

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

The time was 11:43
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, it's
Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be

hold it down, wit' sounds
Like clowns, walk the trey
Now in the underground, B.T.J. entered
Remember, the S last like December
Once shit cock it's time to Rock 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 who slept
Also the biters, claimin' writers
need to think about what they talk about

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

It be the B.T.J's, lyrics for all
We be on point the joints
'Cause we no fall
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 the joints
'Cause we no fall
So I'ma go for
(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 I heard you nice on the muthafuckin' M I C
Battle me, battle right and let's see

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

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

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

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

We took the L to New Rox, we got stopped by two
about "Where the two glocks?"
We doo wops how was I to glocks? Man, too hot
And I'm cold, so let me go, I never
told you, that I do la?

Lil' Sha, a do or die
Nigga die because of what they do, I do what I do wit' my
was hype, they was like, "You bite, stick wit the mic device"
Drivin' off, said, "Have a night", personally I might
And all that shit I said was a

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