Luyện nghe bài hát Lockjaw

{Your silence is my
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your 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 flow show from the young dynamo
Lockin' up jaws, MCs -
No flaws
Hush, the boss is talkin'
Lay down gats and get weak knees walkin'
You ain't to speak 'cause you've reached your peak
The elite get with the weak
Shut up, I'm burnin' this cut up
Boy, try to run up
'Cause I up crops
A hip-hop boy tried to jock my spot and he flopped
He went down to the concrete
I'm a hound when I get
And I'm back, the mack with a lyrical
To pack and never pay tax
And when I leave diss me
they can never get with me
But he who last gets the most cash
And lives the past of rap trash
Gone! ya, son
a call when you're done
Your is my trade, shut up!
{Your silence is my

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

Run, run, run, your is done, son
Move out for the 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
they're runnin' around like ants, tryin' to grab their pants
That don't make you dance!
What's beat doin'?
Leavin' your posse
my fist in his mouth
Caught him on a shout
No pity on the weak
Face defeat, retreat, but speak
'Cause I ain't through,
And you true 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
Gotta 'cause I wanna get mo' dough
Full blown, bad to the
And known to get it on with a microphone,
Leave my alone
I've to the low zone
Your silence is my trade, up!
silence is my trade}

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

on, Punish!
Punish!

Your on the coast is known to boast
And roast that choose to get close
Put 'em in a lyrical
My the #1 slot
But I gotta beats
When I lyrically the weak that try to compete
Get 'em up, if you go head-up
up? Do as I instruct, black
'Cause my gat is
And lookin' at your hat
I rolled over that 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 work like
Shippin' it in planes, trains and
Up the I go
Steppin' on toes and throwin' low
My is large, and hard
No need for a
We flex, rippin' off MCs'
Run 'em into pecs
silence is my trade, shut up!

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

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

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