Luyện nghe bài hát Go for Yours

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)

My crew be in the mix, like name brand
The that only deal wit' that type of nonsense
You get wit', D.K.S. self evident
Adolescence, reign the supreme court, in any, every,

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

I'ma hold it down, wit'
Like clowns, the trey pound
Now in the underground, B.T.J. just
Remember, the S comes last like
Once shit cock it's time to 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 those who
Also the biters, they writers
They need to think about what talk about

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

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

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

one day it was me and the D
Walkin' down the street, some niggas to me
Said are you R U T I Z?
He said I heard you on the muthafuckin' M I C
Battle me, battle right here and see

So we kicked a verse that didn't
So I hit 'em worst to let him I don't play 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 my lyrics I'm endin' this"
(No question)

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

You want Lil I come on your block
Cock and then start sprayin',
So start what you can't finish
'Cause I will be sure to end whatever you

Mentally you function
Physically you wit' the push of this button
Explosion be corruptin', the expert of execution
I met Lil Knock at the
He was about walkin', to the tree spot

We took the L to New Rox, we got by two cops
about "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 you, that I do la?

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

So who's the crew give nightmares to those who slept?
(D.K.S.)
flown wit' finesse
(D.K.S.)
Puttin' all comp' to
(D.K.S.)
Be the best so you can't