Luyện nghe bài hát Go for Yours

It be the B.T.J's, lyrics for all
We be on point wit' the
we takin' no fall
So go for mine
(So son, go for yours)
Yo, I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

My be in the mix, like name brand kicks
The that only deal wit' that type of nonsense
You can't get wit', D.K.S. evident
Adolescence, the supreme court, in any, every, meant

The time was approximately
When the D me and told me
We must be the best that he says
The K N O C K and S and K, spray
Comin' away, the B.T.J., it be

I'ma hold it down, wit'
Like clowns, walk the trey
Now in the underground, B.T.J. entered
Remember, the S comes like December
Once shit cock time to Rock like the Monsta
In reality, B.T.J., is responsible for all difficulties

My lyrics oppose a threat to the M.C. yet
And appears nightmares for who slept
the biters, claimin' they writers
They need to think about they talk about

you exposin' your dirt, that's when you dummin' out
Dwellin' in the PJ's, all day hangin' out nothin' to do
Them rebellin' niggas is mad, 'cause I'm tellin' the
Hittin' yo wit' mind craftin', flows to cord graphin'

It be the B.T.J's, wit' for all
We be on wit' the joints
we takin' no fall
So I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)
Yo I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

It be the B.T.J's, lyrics for all
We be on point the joints
'Cause we no fall
So go for mine
(So son, go for yours)
Yo I'ma go for
(So son, go for yours)

one day it was me and the D
Walkin' down the street, niggas stepped to me
are you Lil' R U T I Z?
He I heard you nice on the muthafuckin' M I C
Battle me, right here and let's see

So we kicked a verse that hurt
So I hit 'em worst to let him know I don't those games
Save 'em for the jerks, D. said, "Son, let me get some"
I said, "No, 'cause he's a and he probably in my premises
You know when I open my book wit' my lyrics I'm this"
(No question)

All this he poppin' in my ears
Fuckin' ejected, he can't hang my style
Look now, man fillin' it, back to like what I was sayin'
I extortin', I'm not playin'

You Lil Knock? I come on your block
and then start sprayin', lyrics
So don't start what you finish
'Cause I will be sure to end you created

Mentally you can't
you dead wit' the push of this button
Explosion be corruptin', the expert of execution
I met Lil Knock at the
He was talkin' about walkin', to the tree

We took the L to New Rox, we got stopped by two
Talkin' "Where the two glocks?"
We doo wops how was I to glocks? Man, too hot
And I'm cold, so let me go, I hold
Whoever told you, I do la?

Lil' Sha, a do or die
Nigga die because of what they do, I do what I do my crew
Po-po was hype, was like, "You bite, stick wit the mic device"
Drivin' off, said, "Have a good night", personally I
And all that I said was a psych'

So who's the crew that give nightmares to those who
(D.K.S.)
flown wit' finesse
(D.K.S.)
Puttin' all to rest
(D.K.S.)
Be the so you can't contest