Luyện nghe bài hát Guard Your Grill

Has this ever happened to
Can you this tune?
These victims knew how to guard they grill, this would've never

I put two and two and I came up with four
You are forever, forgot, forbid, have to say much more
I been through more crews a flute, yeah I'll show ya
is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya

You to get cool and say peace, save that peace for a jigsaw
Stay back and watch a MC get raw
I never know, never know when will come to diss this
But if and whenever they come I'm runnin' this merry miss

I shooker the crook and shaker the fake to get a quick stick
It's just one dud and is dismissed
Kitty guard grill, well be for real, you ain't built
I'm silly ho smackin' MC's on a ninety degree

The reason that it's tilted 'cos guilty, too hard to guard
It's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin too
How hard can your be, I say wassup?
your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, yup

Guard grill, knuckle up
I ain't the to give up
Guard grill, knuckle up
I smoke first, so up
Guard your grill, up
Put em up, you ain't
your grill, knuckle up

I em much business, an Aspirin
Damn, I love a chin
What are ya for mercy, I'm laughin'
Huh, you know the game, you know the name and you the rep

You the Kay, you know the Vin and you know the Treach
There's no sleepin', no nothin', no and hey
No snoozin', no dozin', no way
things up like a Coke cup

Wind me up but y'all I gets the low wits tha rough
And after enough to cut ya off a piece, still enough
Then go around to them and him because
I, I got posse full a fighters all fly like a

Use to couldn't em out 'cos they was rowdy hip hoppers
There's so much gold for roast, the nuts don't us
My nuts are my homies that can hang proper
At school I had a lot, I with VCR's and Vodka

I had two grills, one a runner, one a
Back then I wore briefs, tella starter, gettin'
Then I yea long so I had to switch to boxers
How hard can guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up,

your grill, knuckle up
I ain't the type to up
Guard your grill, up
I smoke first, so up?
Guard grill, knuckle up
Put em up, you tough
your grill, knuckle up

I don't lay, I lie, who knows like
been to Tokyo or Keeper's Day Bolochio
Guard grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
I got the fliest ride out here, the '91 bus

So me for a ride ain't the answer
Huh, you want a ya better pick up a transfer
we will go for one cut, now we're dead
Oh yeah, 'bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled

Now how wrong can you be to we play
Even a broken clock is at least twice a day
So now ya real low, ya no flow crow
You slow hobo, than Robo

Oh, here's side of bein' real quick
You might speak it fulla cracks, but you ain't shh
So don't try at those same battle cry
I rock the U-train, the routes that I by

I to sister shit, it 'til they quite slow
No matter that white rap, shoot a with a psycho
Put ya handgun, up with'cha hands son
Look cops they come, I ain't the one

I was only steps from a peace prize
Pieces laid, piece of his and his left thigh
up, put 'em up, yeah guard your grill
And that's comin' from Illtown, down the

Guard grill, knuckle up
I ain't the to give up
your grill, knuckle up
I smoke first, so up?
your grill, knuckle up
Put em up, you ain't
Guard grill, knuckle up

This out to the 118th Street Posse
My man in the house, y'know what I'm sayin'?
And oh yae, pss pss pss pss
forget, guard your grill, knuckle up

A strong up to my man Kid Capri
This goes out to my man Don
I say what's up to my man Pop Dezzy Dezza
What's up to Clark and my man face?

goes out to my man Fitz and the whole Down The Hill
'Cos they know how to guard they grill
I gotta say what's up to my man Dre and in the house
This goes out to my man Tamere he's in here

What's up to my homey Kool G Rap and my Nubian brothers
Special shoutout to my man Grand Puba, one of the fiercest out there
goes out
Peace to my man Frank Ben, we here, peace!