Luyện nghe bài hát Guard Your Grill

Has this ever happened to
Can you name this
These victims knew how to guard they grill, this would've happened

I put two and two and I came up with four
You are forever, forgot, forbid, shouldn't have to say more
I been through more crews than a flute, 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 never know, never know when another will to diss this
But if and whenever they come I'm runnin' this 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, well be for real, you built
I'm silly ho smackin' MC's on a ninety degree

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

Guard your grill, 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 tough
your grill, knuckle up

I give em much business, an
Damn, I love a glass
What are ya for mercy, I'm laughin'
Huh, you know the game, you know the name and you 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 enough to cut ya off a piece, have enough
Then go around to them and him because
I, I got posse full a all fly like a chopper

Use to couldn't take em out 'cos they was hip hoppers
There's so much gold for roast, the nuts knock us
My nuts are my only that 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 I wore briefs, tella starter, gettin' hotter
Then I grew yea so I had to switch to boxers
How hard can guard be, I say what's up?
Guard your grill, up, put 'em up, duck

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

I don't lay, I lie, who knows like
Never been to Tokyo or Keeper's Day
your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard
I got the ride out here, the '91 bus card

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

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

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

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

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

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

goes out to the 118th Street Posse
My man scratch in the house, y'know 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
goes out to my man Jack Don
I gotta say what's up to my man Pop Dezza
up to Clark Kent and my man face?

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

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