Luyện nghe bài hát Guard Your Grill

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

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

You tried to get cool and say peace, save 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 they come I'm runnin' this merry fist

I the crook and shaker the fake to get like 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 you're tryin' too gay, tryin too hard
How hard can your be, I say wassup?
Guard grill, knuckle 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
your grill, knuckle up
Put em up, you ain't
Guard your grill, up

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

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

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

Use to take 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 filled with and Vodka

I had two grills, one a runner, one a
Back I wore 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 grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck

Guard grill, knuckle up
I the type to give up
your grill, knuckle up
I smoke first, so up?
Guard grill, knuckle up
Put em up, you tough
Guard grill, knuckle up

I don't lay, I lie, who knows like
been to Tokyo or Keeper's Day Bolochio
Guard your grill, 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 slow hobo, stiffer Robo

Oh, here's another side of bein' real
You might speak it fulla cracks, but you 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 down ya handgun, up with'cha son
Look cops they come, I the damned one

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

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

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

This goes out to my man Fitz and the 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
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 MC's out there
goes out
Peace to my man Ben, we outta here, peace!