Luyện nghe bài hát Lockjaw

{Your is my trade}
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}
Givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) silence is my trade}
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}
I'm MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}

we go! Oh no,
Another flow show from the black dynamo
Lockin' up jaws, MCs -
No flaws
Hush, when the is talkin'
Lay down gats and get weak knees walkin'
You ain't to speak 'cause you've reached your peak
The elite don't get the weak
Shut up, 'cause I'm this cut up
Boy, try to run up
I chop up crops
A weak hip-hop boy tried to my spot and he flopped
He went down to the ground
I'm a when I get down
And I'm back, the mack a lyrical knack
To sacks and never pay tax
And when I leave they me
they can never get with me
But he who laughs last gets the most
And lives the blast of rap trash
Gone! ya, son
Gimme a call you're done
Your is my trade, shut up!
silence is my trade}

2x:
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}
Givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}

Run, run, run, time is done, son
Move out for the well-hung one
And I'm rackin' up of greenbacks -
presidents, black!
Peace to my and I love ya
And I got yo'
I'm back to please
And off the hot MCs
'Cause runnin' around like ants, tryin' to grab their pants
That shit make you dance!
What's beat doin'?
Leavin' your ruined
my fist in his mouth
Caught him on a whole
No pity on the lyrically
Face defeat, retreat, but don't
'Cause I through, fool
And you ain't to the Mix rules!
You try to so you go for what you know
But yo, bro, you the flow pro
(Ohh!) I go slow
Gotta grow 'cause I wanna get mo'
Full blown, bad to the
And to get it on with a microphone, homes
Leave my alone
been to the low zone
Your silence is my trade, up!
{Your is my trade}

2x:
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my
Givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}

on, Punish!
Punish!

Your host on the coast is to boast
And most that choose to get close
Put 'em in a lyrical
My spot: the #1
But I have beats
When I lyrically de-feat the that try to compete
Get 'em up, if you wanna go
up? Do as I instruct, black
'Cause my gat is
And lookin' at your hat
I rolled that mess you stole
And took control, and broke the mold!
Now I stand, boss man
The tip is where I am
And I'm this work like dope
it in planes, trains and boats
Up the I go
Steppin' on and throwin' low bolos
My group is large, and
No need for a
We flex, rippin' off MCs'
Run 'em Critical's pecs
Your silence is my trade, up!

2x:
Lockjaw! silence is my trade}
Givin' MCs lockjaw! silence is my trade}

on, Punish!
'em!
Punish!
'em!

Lockjaw!
MCs lockjaw!
Lockjaw!
MCs lockjaw!
Lockjaw!