Luyện nghe bài hát Guard Your Grill

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

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

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

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

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

your 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 grill, knuckle up

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

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

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

Use to couldn't take em out they was rowdy hip hoppers
There's so gold 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, gettin'
Then I grew yea long so I had to to boxers
How hard can your be, I say what's up?
Guard grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck

Guard your grill, 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 tough
Guard grill, knuckle up

I don't lay, I lie, who knows Pinnochio
Never 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 callin' me for a ride the answer
Huh, you want a lift ya pick up a transfer
Sayin' we 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 clock is right at least twice a day
So now ya feelin' real low, ya no flow
You slow hobo, than Robo

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

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

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

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

This out to the 118th Street Posse
My man scratch in the house, what I'm sayin'?
And oh yae, pss pss pss pss
Don't forget, your grill, knuckle up

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

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

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