Luyện nghe bài hát It's Like That (My Big Brother)

Due to technical beyond our control
Reggie Noble's stinkin ass not be performing with us
Sermon, keep keep it on
Def Squad, Erick Sermon, keep keep it on
K to M Keith keep keep it on
Keep on, ya don't stop
Keep it on, and ya don't stop
Keep it on, and ya don't stop
K-Solo, Redman, ya stop
Erick Sermon, Keith Murray ya stop

I X'd ya amateur, damage ya, have fools off
Cliffs grabbin their ass cheeks Geronimo
It ain't a problem at all when K
Three-hundred and degrees rhymes or boulevards
Are charged, by my entourage, who put the Ram in
Bas cla in claat
Maintain, few remain in the
So I remain focused and the main aim

it's the Funk Doctor Spock, the pon cock lyricist
My mentality's so def yo I ain't hearin this shit
Biscuits be cockin when I be coming
I guess they heard how I be takin out by the hundreds
Wanted, for two million and a body
And use the as my accomplice
Scientist still trippin,
What the fuck is this funky that growed amongst us

Sprayed a few, shank a few, rap crews say shamed too
But hang two, like we do
Fuck them, better bow slow
rhyme'll cold hit em, real quick cause I'm K-Solo
Battle any dude, retifuge I'm in cruise
See what the better vet, could do, to you
You three groups, punkses at a time
I box two and em out at the drop of a dime

The long murderer
Servin two billion motherfuckers a day like Mickey D's circular
Workin a shifty like a burgular
My crew herbin ya we never even heard of ya
Odds are evens, I'mma be the one creepin
My new niggas check the of the major deacon
The bazaar, the rap
When I step up I volume like rah

My afro in three-hundred sixty degrees
So this makes me, the light skinned Roundtree
very, loquacious
And gregarious, pump that too, go the dictionary
Fly word that we flip on the mike
My crew be like, this hype
Wrong's the opposite forget the
To rhyme like the K-Solo, you need more a soul kid

Come closer, while I lock it down like I'm ta
You me, you won? You might of, but then you woke up
My turbulence will peanut butter choke up
Call me tha City, Stock Cock Broker
Y'all niggas is fools, playin with moves
You couldn't total my amount if you sung I You
Dissed you dismissed you yeah I you
Let your girl suck on the shit I piss through