Luyện nghe bài hát Just The Two of Us

Chubb Rock back hard for nineteen ninety
Word up, up
Kick this out to my man Rob Swinga, Hot Dog
Manager [Incomprehensible] Ev Lover
Dr. No, we go

the Hitman, yes the Hitman, yo ya know it
The quencher, the man on the sequencer
He was scared to kick a sixteen bar, he's not a rap
Not that I am but I'm the jam
I'm to kick a little, not a Dr. Suess riddle
No cats in hats, fox in some
But to the DJ jocks, check clocks
Half past what? to bust nut

Not a pistachio, he a Casio keyboard
And a Tascam
To in the P-50, get nifty
with the gift, time to get riffed
Not with the manufacturing of a
He never rolled one, never sold
The beats give me the high that brought to us
And how we gonna it, how?
(Just the two of us)

Chubb has dope since he came out the shaft
Of his wood, yes, I'm
Yo, he shouted and he into the uterus
And they knew this about me was gonna be a MC
When I get on the mic, my windpipe and ignites
A lyric when you hear it you it and like

Chubb is not a man to get souped like
I'm the man the plan and my jam sells
Like a in the store, hardcore and more
On the tour money you never saw
I don't like dreaming, never beam
And never with girls like like scheming
Or skiing or toboggan sleddin' 'cause I'm
any thoughts of a wedding, so Helen
Listen to the rules and me and Hitman Howie Tee is all about

She went buck wild, screamed, yelled,
I her I loved her and then she did a solid
Did it real good like a nice should
Back waxed up the hood
Yo Hitman Howie Tee you have seen her on me
And she got all Del Rio on me

But after she slept 'cause I had left
On the Martin tip, yes' half step
But yo Howie Tee and me
Our is all about making a dope LP
will crush and sell and bum rush
Don't hush, how we do it, How?
(Just the two of us)

up
Chubb Rock came' hard for nineteen ninety
[Incomprehensible]
My mom y'knahmsayin'?