Luyện nghe bài hát Lockjaw

{Your is my trade}
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) silence is my trade}
MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my
I'm givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my

we go! Oh no,
Another flow show from the black dynamo
Lockin' up jaws, MCs -
No lyrical
Hush, when the is talkin'
Lay down gats and get your weak walkin'
You ain't allowed to speak 'cause you've reached your
The elite get with the weak
Shut up, 'cause I'm burnin' cut up
Boy, try to run up
I chop up crops
A weak hip-hop boy tried to my spot and he flopped
He went down to the ground
I'm a when I get down
And I'm back, the with a lyrical knack
To pack sacks and pay tax
And when I they diss me
they can never get with me
But he who laughs gets the most cash
And lives the blast past of rap
Gone! ya, son
Gimme a when you're done
Your silence is my trade, up!
{Your silence is my

2x:
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}
Givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your is my trade}

Run, run, run, your is done, son
Move out for the well-hung one
And I'm rackin' up of greenbacks -
presidents, black!
Peace to my fans and I ya
And I got yo'
'Cause I'm to please
And off the hot MCs
'Cause they're runnin' around ants, tryin' to grab their pants
That shit don't you dance!
What's this beat
Leavin' your ruined
Stuck my fist in his
Caught him on a whole
No pity on the weak
defeat, retreat, but don't speak
'Cause I ain't through,
And you ain't to the Mix rules!
You try to so you go for what you know
But yo, bro, you ain't the pro
(Ohh!) I can't go
Gotta grow 'cause I wanna get mo'
Full blown, bad to the
And to get it on with a microphone, homes
Leave my alone
I've been to the low
Your silence is my trade, up!
{Your silence is my

2x:
Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my
Givin' MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my

on, Punish!
Punish!

Your host on the coast is to boast
And roast most choose to get close
Put 'em in a lyrical
My the #1 slot
But I gotta beats
When I lyrically de-feat the weak that try to
Get 'em up, if you wanna go
What up? Do as I instruct,
my gat is jack-backed
And at your baseball hat
I over that mess you stole
And control, and then broke the mold!
Now here I stand, man
The tip is where I am
And I'm runnin' work like dope
Shippin' it in planes, trains and
Up the I go
Steppin' on and throwin' low bolos
My group is large, and
No for a bodyguard
We flex, off MCs' necks
Run 'em Critical's pecs
Your is my trade, shut up!

2x:
Lockjaw! {Your silence is my
Givin' MCs lockjaw! {Your is my trade}

on, Punish!
'em!
Punish!
'em!

Lockjaw!
MCs lockjaw!
Lockjaw!
MCs lockjaw!
Lockjaw!