Luyện nghe bài hát Lockjaw

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

we go! Oh no,
Another show from the young black dynamo
Lockin' up jaws, MCs -
No lyrical
Hush, the boss is talkin'
Lay down gats and get weak knees walkin'
You ain't allowed to speak 'cause reached your peak
The elite don't get with the
Shut up, 'cause I'm this cut up
Boy, try to run up
'Cause I chop up
A weak hip-hop boy to jock my spot and he flopped
He went down to the concrete
I'm a hound I get down
And I'm back, the with a lyrical knack
To pack sacks and pay tax
And when I leave they me
Knowin' they can get with me
But he who laughs last gets the most
And lives the blast of rap trash
Gone! ya, son
Gimme a call when done
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}

Run, run, run, your is done, son
Move out for the young one
And I'm rackin' up of greenbacks -
presidents, black!
Peace to my and I love ya
And I got yo'
'Cause I'm to please
And off the hot MCs
'Cause runnin' around like ants, tryin' to grab their pants
shit don't make you dance!
What's beat doin'?
Leavin' posse ruined
my fist in his mouth
Caught him on a whole
No pity on the lyrically
defeat, retreat, but don't speak
'Cause I through, fool
And you true to the Mix rules!
You try to so you go for what you know
But yo, bro, you ain't the pro
(Ohh!) I can't go
Gotta 'cause I wanna get mo' dough
blown, bad to the bone
And known to get it on with a microphone,
Leave my throne
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 gotta beats
When I lyrically de-feat the weak try to compete
Get 'em up, if you go head-up
up? Do as I instruct, black
'Cause my gat is
And lookin' at baseball hat
I rolled that mess you stole
And took control, and then the mold!
Now I stand, boss man
The tip is where I am
And I'm runnin' work like dope
it in planes, trains and boats
Up the I go
Steppin' on toes and throwin' low
My group is large, and
No for a bodyguard
We flex, off MCs' necks
Run 'em Critical's pecs
Your is my trade, shut up!

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

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

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