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
Erick Sermon, keep it on
Def Squad, Erick Sermon, Redman keep it on
K to M Keith Murray keep it on
Keep keep on, ya don't
Keep keep it on, and ya don't
Keep keep it on, and ya stop
K-Solo, Redman, ya don't
Erick Sermon, Keith Murray ya don't

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

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

Sprayed a few, shank a few, rap say they shamed too
But can't two, like we do
Fuck them, they better bow
rhyme'll cold hit em, real quick cause I'm K-Solo
Battle any dude, this retifuge I'm in
See what the better vet, do, to you undouche
You groups, four punkses at a time
I box two and em out at the drop of a dime

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

My afro blows in sixty degrees
So makes me, the light skinned Richard Roundtree
Vocabularies very,
And gregarious, pump too, go grab the dictionary
Fly that we flip on the M-I-K-E mike
My crew be like, this hype
the opposite forget the bullshhhh
To rhyme the K-Solo, you need more than a soul kid

closer, while I lock it down like I'm supposed ta
You battle me, you won? You might of, but you woke up
My turbulence will make peanut choke up
me tha Brick City, Stock Cock Broker
Y'all is fools, playin with hood moves
You couldn't total my amount if you sung I You
Dissed you you yeah I fixed you
Let your girl on the shit that I piss through