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, shouldn't to say much more
I been through more than a flute, yeah I'll show ya
is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I had two grills, one a runner, one a
Back then I briefs, tella starter, gettin' hotter
I grew 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,

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was only three from a peace prize
laid, piece of his eyes and his left thigh
Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah guard grill
And comin' from Illtown, down the hill

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

goes out to the 118th Street Posse
My man scratch in the house, y'know what I'm
And oh yae, pss pss pss pss
Don't forget, guard grill, knuckle up

A strong what up to my man Kid
goes out to my man Jack Don
I gotta say up to my man Pop Dezzy Dezza
What's up to Kent and my man face?

This goes out to my man and the whole Down The Hill
'Cos they know how to definitely guard 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 Brand brothers
Special shoutout to my man Grand Puba, one of the fiercest MC's out
Peace out
Peace to my man Ben, we outta here, peace!