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

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

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

One thing, two things, like ? blow
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 clown, you're smellin' the piss
Drippin' offa your forehead, down to New Mexico
caught in a bid troop, you thought you was flexible

X-able, Expos
you turn it, you pick it up and you learn it
Now chillin' with zinc as it kicks with the sodium
Pele came down just to sign autographs

He laughed and he left, 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 camp

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

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

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

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

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

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

As I throwback a spitball, my slider and back
The stadium's packed rope, the should get back
And walk to the plate, yo 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 shop, tip-top, heads bop, heads drop
And rappers get senile
to the plate, see the catcher, pitcher

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

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

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

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

"Alright, you win, I'll 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

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

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

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

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