Luyện nghe bài hát Star Quality

Yo it's the Ox in the flesh, of course I'm
Yes, I'm livin' for the funk I was Lord Finesse
Last night I till I lost my voice I guess
Had a few left to get up off of my chest
Like I'm, facing the fact that I'm not, what my mom
Only gold plaque that I got, had the on it
I your eviction notice over, wrote a song on it
Like to hear it, here it go, light your spirit, clear your

If I would've known that tonight was Ladie's
I would've stopped and swabbed my with the baby Whipe
In the van, hold your sorry little life in my
Watch me toss it in the sky and right for the stands
Battling me is like trying to your bike in the sand
I'ma eat one more helping, I'm, whipping my hands
And you frustrated rappers, must the fact
That I in first class, have so much ladies gaspin' for breath
Tryin' to catch me, the ass and the chest
I tryin' to be rude lady, I'm just passin' a test
Got enough hustle and stress, with one woman my cheques
take the compliment and pass on the sex

We
Brother brother, how ya making 'em get down
Come, to your town, vibrating the ground
Keep the people out scared, of making a sound
Thats our policy, we step out there on Star
Brother, Brother, brother, how ya 'em get down
Come, straight to town, vibrating the ground
the people out there scared, of making a sound
Thats our policy, we out there

You ain't hardcore, you soft more Shamar Moore
In a shirt sayin' Let's slow this train down ya'll
You stink hoes, a whole, lot of nothing
Got the nerve to Ox in the eye, you got it coming
While woman nod her face to the beat, you tasting defeat
Whipping the waste from my cleets, between the in your teeth
'Erogation, facial all hung down
That little dumb frown is perfect for salt to run down

Talk harder to some clowns, cause they it rough
Make sure they never sleeping deep enough to dream of me, what
My a little belligerent, isn't it?
Considerin' I'm belittling them, with little more then
My pad and my pen and my
Whether it's your chorus scratching, or wack blasting
whole approach to rapping, is ass crack backwards
Cats'll see me in the and act salty
you save Hip-Hop, you can't even save a wack party

Brother brother, how ya making 'em get down
Come, straight to your town, the ground
Keep the out there scared, of making a sound
Thats our policy, we step out on Star Quality
Brother, Brother, brother, how ya 'em get down
Come, straight to town, vibrating the ground
Keep the people out there scared, of making a
our policy, we step out there

And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"

Brother Ali is two hundred, pounds of piss and vinegar
Few try to sit me down, missing limbs and
I got nothing on, but a lifestyle, black
An Aretha Franklin record, and I'm rockin' Captain Ego
'Dun Dadda, Shit, Ya Poppa'
There's only three reasons Ali need a Ramada
One, to move the bowels, two, to the towels
Three, shave, shower, for my spiritual power

I can this, if my man Ant would just
Give me a chance to splatter some antics his canvasses
is unavoidable at this point
I twist joints till they pop lock, too and get ya knot rocked
I'm too proud to let you hop scotch
The of the earth that I occupy, without making you testify
Best that I do for you, is ignore you
'Cause I'd conquer you if I explore you
Words the Brother

Brother brother brother, how ya 'em get down
Come, straight to your town, vibrating the
Keep the people out scared, of making a sound
Thats our policy, we step out there on Quality
Brother, Brother, brother, how ya 'em get down
Come, straight to town, vibrating the ground
Keep the people out there scared, of making a
Thats our policy, we step out

And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"
And the say
"Oh ah hey, oh ah hah"

Oh ah hey, oh ah hah
Oh ah hey, oh ah hah
Oh ah hey, oh ah hah
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