Luyện nghe bài hát Two Brothers with Checks (San Francisco, Harvey)

Yeah this is a story two brothers with big big checks
And pretty white and they was fly from the South
So it out

My wicky wicky style is unbearable for this world and the boy
I swing at the store, buy a lunch, play
Supercat rats, with chemicals at the bottom
I'm givin' gold enzymes, connections I got 'em

One thing, two things, like ? Casey
and Smekto, go get my boy Luce
(Let's go)
Let's see Babe Grim and his

He's pitchin' a fastball, you and you miss
But seven times away clown, smellin' the piss
Drippin' offa your forehead, rollin' down to New
You're caught in a bid troop, you you was flexible

X-able, Montreal
Hypodermic you turn it, you it up and you learn it
Now you're chillin' with as it kicks with the sodium
came down just to sign some autographs

He and he left, went to El Segundo
For cheese and some my Philadelphia steak 'em
I got a in my pants, I said, "Asalaam alaikum"
Got a new jacket was breakin' out to the trainin'

I danced and danced and danced and
And danced and danced and danced then I sat on the
a rhyme and then ordered, now I'm spinnin' and winnin'
Got the girlies up on it, cause I'm and stickin'

and lickin', can you do me a favor
Can you go get the chicken, as you see we're a
When we roll we're just easin', up to and Pakistan
never no treason, 'cause we're, "Treated with respect"

Two brothers with checks, yo Caddy is fly
San Francisco,
Two brothers with checks, yo that is fly
San Francisco,

Two with checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Drivin' Cooperstown, swingin' like Don Han
X in the batter's box
Thurman like Munson, while I swing right
And courses and dialog

Atlanta, Alabama Savannah
I kick a rhyme like a ball to
Missouri, Kentucky, like Dent, me Bucky
Rogers I'm nice, I in space wild
Dr Smith, I'm dope, yo Sparky Lyle

As I throwback a spitball, my slider and check
The stadium's rope, the people should get back
And walk to the plate, yo Grody, pause
Swing swing swipe I get on my third strike

My hot dog is done, I'm in the dugout, it
I know I shop, tip-top, heads bop, heads drop
And rappers get senile
Back to the plate, see the catcher,

You in the man, you be the fan
Supercat, Don Don Dada
I play the field in New York, and hit
Like I roll like San Francisco, Harvey
No time for rats cats in Bristol playin'
I'm makin' yo man

Two brothers checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,
Two with checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Two brothers checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,
Two with checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea,

"Alright, you win, take you to Fair Lanes
turn off the heat Aow
Ha ha ha ha hah
Yo, now I'm stylin' profilin' troop like I'm Cadillac
We got big in our banks on the street, yeah

up, swingin' that bat like Joe Morgan
Catchin' that beat like Ray Fossey,
Cashin' them checks up at the

We might cash 'em in Oakland, San whatever
Pick up honies in Cleveland, with the game so damn
As I roll I'm Charlie Hough, kickin' that ball down
The is wild, need the gas for a mile

So let's roll out and 'em, fire points by the parrish
Make a like this, as we drive through the city
City, city, city,

we're
Two brothers checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,
Two brothers with checks, yo Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Two brothers with checks, yo that is fly
San Francisco,
Two brothers checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Two brothers with checks, yo that is fly
San Francisco,
Two with checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,

Two brothers with checks, yo Caddy is fly
San Francisco,