Luyện nghe bài hát Brothers on My Jock

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my
For the way I hold a piece of

So cha saying

I go wild as I sip from a cold
Set up like fire to gunpowder
Boom, did the crank
From rated R, from being top rank

I'm like an erection
Phrases might get too tough to break down in
So I a pen and pad, I'm back
To make a killer similar to a back

arrest me, arrest my brain, it's insane
If I'm booty, then I've been
By an MC, who be the R E D
with me, you'll get slapped up and capped up easy

By me and a pistol
So the premises
Or ask Mayday, for H E L P
Brothers tell me, I'm electrifyin' similar to round

I don't brag and boast but and roast
MCs with degrees from here to the Coast
I'm miracle with no
Piece of membranes will smash like
Were Ritz, Saltine or Town House

None of the above get with the roundhouse
Kick, black flip, full
My vocal prove my pull ain't bull
I'm wit the Squad

No more than four to brothers
Six or more, you seen got
By a fist of fury, next is the
Let's hear it from the

on my jock
For the way I hold a piece of
Brothers on my
For the way I a piece of steel

on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel
on my jock
For the way I a piece of steel

So what cha

I'm a nightmare to rappers, to an MC
Cold wreck, the with the help of E-D
Aggravation, don't need it, so get off my
Master of disaster, no time for
Straight up b-boy, Real McCoy Bruce Leroy
Strap the when I'm stabbin' a skeezoid

Gangsta rap, it's Daddy Mack a bozack
Roy the funk punk skunk like a smokestack
So swing low and up balls
I'm like Schwarzenegger, correcting

In Total Re-call up E-D and the posse ten deep
To wax a sucker nigga rappin' MC
So step off 'cause she gets no
So stick the fork in him, Redman he's done

on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

on my jock
For the way I hold a piece of
on my jock
For the way I hold a of steel

So cha saying

I'm E-D, I belong the A-Team
A one man wreckin' machine by all
Necessary, I on contact
No fear of getting killed 'cause I'm
The Hit Squad's deep, making it to creep
On my but you don't sleep

My mic is caffeine, to Maxwell
Making it smooth for me, yes, to wax
And you get scared and spark a stove
'Cause I pack but hold on like En Vogue

My swiftness, I got a gift not for
God bless, mmm-hmm, can I get a
I'm like a bag of Chips Ahoy
No toy, I'm a b-boy

Once again, I quote, I'm
I smoked Smokey the Bear, I the forest ranger
Poof, the fire's out and I'm
Peace to Mandela and

Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel
Brothers on my
For the way I hold a of steel

on my jock
For the way I a piece of steel
on my jock
For the way I hold a piece of

So cha saying