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

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

I X'd ya amateur, ya, have fools jumpin off
grabbin their ass cheeks yellin Geronimo
It a problem at all when K solve
Three-hundred and sixty degrees or boulevards
Are charged, by my entourage, who put the Ram in
Bas cla in bumba
Maintain, few remain in the
So I remain focused and the main aim

Well it's the Funk Spock, the pon cock lyricist
My mentality's so def yo I ain't even hearin shit
Biscuits be back when I be coming
I they heard how I be takin MC's out by the hundreds
Wanted, for two million and a alone
And use the as my accomplice
Scientist still trippin,
What the fuck is this funky fungus that growed 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 I'm in cruise
See what the vet, could do, to you undouche
You three groups, punkses at a time
I box two and knock em out at the drop of a

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

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

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