Luyện nghe bài hát Guard Your Grill

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

I put two and two together and I came up four
You are forever, forgot, forbid, shouldn't have to say much
I been more crews 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, that peace for a jigsaw
Stay and watch a real MC get raw
I know, never know when another will come to diss this
But if and whenever come I'm runnin' this merry fist miss

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

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

Guard grill, knuckle 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 give em business, an Aspirin
Damn, I love a chin
are ya askin' for mercy, I'm laughin'
Huh, you know the game, you the name and you know the rep

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

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

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

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

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

I lay, I lie, who knows like Pinnochio
been to Tokyo or Keeper's Day Bolochio
Guard your grill, here's a feel, I hard
I got the fliest ride out here, the '91 bus

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

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

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

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

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

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

This goes out to the 118th Street
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 what up to my man Kid Capri
This goes out to my man Don
I gotta say what's up to my man Pop Dezzy
What's up to Kent and my man face?

goes out to my man Fitz 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 Easy in the
goes out to my man Tamere he's definitely 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
Peace out
to my man Frank Ben, we outta here, peace!