Luyện nghe bài hát Brother, Brother

Mmm, hmm, right,
What we have here is
Of the Big Daddy and the Little Daddy Shane
We're send this out to all the brothers

And sisters, the universe
a tune, a tune about unity
And peace amongst other
And gonna have some fun, peep this

The B to the I to the G to the D
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
To the K to the A to the N to the E
The Operator's in the place to be

The L to the I to the L to the D
To the A to the D to the D to the Y
To the S to the H to the A N E
The Little Daddy Shane for the to see

Ricky-ticky-tempo, no
Italian men, call their a bimbo
Rican men call their girls muchacha
Ask me how I know, cause I'm a watcher

Now I must that I'm a sensitive guy
Cause I cried on Cooley when Cochise died
But then again at I may be a mean fellow
Cause I didn't give a about the dog Old Yeller

But I love my
(And I him back)
I people of the world could be like that
So shake y'all
(Shake y'all)
y'all
(Shake y'all)
And bust the move we yall

Brother, brother, each other
Brother, brother, help each

I'm not Don Pardo, or Guy
I Love Lucy, but I'm not Ricardo
I'm just a teen titan that some mean fightin
Against any MC that's seen bitin

I through Different World's, gave them all a try
Kadeem is my man, but not my Guy
I wonder if the ever Dawns on Lewis
It's a sin to be bad, but gotta do it

to ashes and dust to dust
I can make a nun feel the for lust, true
I can make a new car start to
And outrun the dog on the bus

For an MC to try to me freestylin
His must be somewhere in Fantasy Island
But I guarantee that by the I'm through
I make him about the size of the midget Tattoo

Cause I love my
(And I him back)
And more people of the world should be like
So swing y'all
(Swing y'all)
Swing
(Swing y'all)
out how we do our thing yall

Brother, brother, each other
Brother, brother, help other

Rhymes that I write much juice
Not Dr. Seuss or even Mother Goose
They said I was a child, but I hit em hard
Yeah it's good to send a boy to do a job

Well, I'm the Daddy of the macks and dons
I keep a fleet of women, one of them's your moms
A voice so choice my lips should be bronzed
You got ta give me thumbs up just like the

Well, I'm a new jack the new school, too cool
But some of the I get bizarre word?
And grab the microphone and catch a spell Melle Mel
And to yell

While I'm up on stage I feel that my duty
To do somethin fly, to make you your booty
Because I add the flavor like an onion
The type of guy grows on ya, just like a bunion

But I love you
(And I you Kane)
That's somethin that the whole world needs to
So love love
(Love y'all)
Love
(Love y'all)
a little bit of love yall, peace