Luyện nghe bài hát Lockjaw

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

we go! Oh no,
Another flow show from the young black
Lockin' up jaws, MCs -
No lyrical
Hush, when the boss is
Lay down gats and get your knees walkin'
You ain't allowed to speak 'cause you've reached your
The elite get with the weak
up, 'cause I'm burnin' 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 hound when I get
And I'm back, the with a lyrical knack
To pack sacks and pay tax
And when I they diss me
Knowin' can never get with me
But he who laughs last gets the cash
And the blast past of rap trash
Gone! ya, son
a call when you're done
Your silence is my trade, up!
{Your silence is my

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

Run, run, run, time is done, son
out for the well-hung young one
And I'm rackin' up stacks of -
presidents, black!
Peace to my and I love ya
And I got yo'
I'm back to please
And off the hot MCs
'Cause they're runnin' like ants, tryin' to grab their pants
shit don't make you dance!
What's beat doin'?
Leavin' posse ruined
Stuck my in his mouth
him on a whole shout
No pity on the weak
Face defeat, retreat, but speak
'Cause I ain't through,
And you ain't to the Mix rules!
You try to flow so you go for what you
But yo, bro, you the flow pro
(Ohh!) I go slow
grow 'cause I wanna get mo' dough
Full blown, bad to the
And known to get it on a microphone, homes
Leave my alone
I've been to the low
silence is my trade, shut up!
{Your silence is my

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

on, Punish!
Punish!

Your on the coast is known to boast
And roast most that to get close
Put 'em in a lyrical
My the #1 slot
But I gotta 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 at your baseball hat
I rolled that mess you stole
And took control, and broke the mold!
Now here I stand, man
The tip is where I am
And I'm runnin' this like dope
it in planes, trains and boats
Up the I go
Steppin' on and throwin' low bolos
My is large, and hard
No need for a
We flex, off MCs' necks
Run 'em into Critical's
Your is my trade, shut up!

2x:
Lockjaw! {Your silence is my
MCs lockjaw! {Your silence is my trade}

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

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