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

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

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

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

He's pitchin' a fastball, you swing and you
But seven times away clown, smellin' the piss
Drippin' offa your forehead, rollin' to New Mexico
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 zinc as it kicks 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 was breakin' out to the trainin' camp

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

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

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

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

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

Atlanta, Alabama Savannah
I kick a rhyme a ball to Indiana
Missouri, Kentucky, Dent, call me Bucky
Rogers I'm nice, I float in space
Dr Smith, I'm dope, yo watch Sparky

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

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

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

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

Two brothers checks, yo that Caddy is fly
San Francisco,
Two brothers with checks, yo 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 rip-rarin'
We got big checks in our banks on the street,

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

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

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

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

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

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