Luyện nghe bài hát The Illest Brother

Gotta be the brother to claim respect
It takes the illest brother to get respect
Got to be the illest brother when it's time to get
Got to be the illest brother when I get my mic

I'm one of the illest brothers to man
But if you don't understand, see I'm a man
And I 5'8" and 3 quarters
Giving orders to my 'cause I'm like the sergeant
Or general but let me this minimal
I used to hang kids who like to live trife with a knife
Cutting kids for fun and out much guns
And like champs fellas start to get real amped
Dead bodies lay to the pavement so I gave it some thought
Remembering the brothers who are now
I will make a strong vow to things right
Ignite the mic, get hype and all
Suckers try to menace but always fall
to the ground as I astound come around
I'll put you about the brothers who think they're the boss
Think getting large but in the end they pay the cost
Of lives and that ain't the way to go out
take their boys with 'em cause they know their boys will go out
But when it comes to facing time
They're like crying like weeping, call mom dukes
But mom dukes is fed, fed up the shit you did
She knows that you shot and she knows you cripples kids
But who's to when you're trying to survive
The one who first might be the one to stay alive
So when you think hard and dominating the set
remember the illest brother claims respect!

Like I said I'm an ill kid, so never dare me
wanna arrest me 'cause I'm causing a frenzy
Fake come and fake gangsters go
Real chill 'cause real gangsters know
That quietly you your prey on the down low
'cause too talk will get you beef on the street
And brothers in the city have to this way
It may cause but imma' tell it anyway
Yo guns are easy to get and like a
Some young kid is gonna be the subject of internal
An example of times
'cause to make it out the trap in your mind it's a hard
But even if you change and come and exact
There's another brother scheming so watch your back
I know a brother who he had it all
But little did he know he was for a down fall
He'd pick up the heater and go stick
He give a damn if he killed somebody
'cause if somebody get in the way of him getting loot
There'd be no he'd just shoot
It's like the good, the bad and the
Except it's reality and you see it on tv
Brothers keep dying in the streets 'cause the are designed
To keep you having peace of mind
I know an old man, he's got a to stifle
Any young punk, he hides it his bunk
And I know a kid who's to jail
And he me that the system had failed him
So now he's out the joint and like flippin' on kids
And the people in his neighborhood are flippin' their
But you gotta check the move there's a reason
A method to the and you know what I'm meaning
'cause rather being the herb, vic, or chump
You can be like my man cold holding the pump
But living like that you take a with your life
But some things in life, sometimes make you uptight
I'm like an avalanche of knowledge pounding all fools
All fakes, all
And ones who try to the rules and regulations
Stipulations by the gangstarr
You try to flex but you know you can't hang ha
making me vexed but yeah you can go next
Just remember the illest brother claims

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Yo don't front you know you blew your chance
And now it's my turn so imma' take
'cause I'm the one who's got all the juice
I always get loose I got the balls to your crew
Very easily I got ammo
I'm the ill kid the psycho man yo
'cause now I'm past the point and I ain't gonna
And when it comes to your destruction I ain't really
About the consequences 'cause I'm day to day
So who are you to comment me and my ways.
I get my attitude from living and I forget
You got to be the illest brother to claim respect!