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

Due to dificulties beyond our control
Noble's stinkin ass will 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 stop
keep it on, and ya don't stop
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 jumpin off
Cliffs their ass cheeks yellin Geronimo
It a problem at all when K solve
Three-hundred and sixty degrees rhymes or
Are charged, by my entourage, who put the Ram in
Bas cla in claat
Maintain, few in the game
So I remain focused and pop's the aim

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

Sprayed a few, a few, rap crews say they shamed too
But can't hang two, we do
them, they better bow slow
This rhyme'll cold hit em, real quick cause I'm
Battle any dude, this retifuge I'm in
See the better vet, could do, to you undouche
You groups, four punkses at a time
I box two and knock em out at the of a dime

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

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

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