Luyện nghe bài hát Just The Two of Us

Chubb comin' back hard for nineteen ninety
Word up, up
Kick out to my man Rob Swinga, Hot Dog Dinky
Manager [Incomprehensible] Ev y'knahmsayin'?
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, not a rap star
Not that I am but I'm the jam
I'm going to a little, not a Dr. Suess riddle
No cats in hats, fox in socks
But to the DJ jocks, your clocks
Half what? Time to bust nut

Not a pistachio, he uses a Casio
And a board
To kick in the P-50, get
with the gift, time to get riffed
Not with the manufacturing of a
He never rolled one, sold none
The beats give me the high brought fame to us
And how we gonna it, how?
(Just the two of us)

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

Chubb is not a man to get like Campbell
I'm the man with the plan and my jam
Like a whore in the store, and more
On the makin' money you never saw
I don't like dreaming, never ever
And never involved with girls like scheming
Or or toboggan sleddin' 'cause I'm shredding
any of a wedding, so Helen Keller
Listen to the rules and me and Hitman Tee is all about coolin'

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

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

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Chubb Rock came' hard for nineteen ninety
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My mom [Incomprehensible]