Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

Erick Sermon, EPMD, it, M.O.P.
Erick and Parrish Millenium
me down, hold me down

Yo, I the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, New York
To break it down to straight English, what the fuck you
Remember me? You faggot crab MC
Get your broke in half for fuckin' around with P
Aiyyo strike two, my Brooklyn like the Zoo
Hey you, nigga, one more strike you through
is bi-dond, rock Esco, FUBU, and Phat Fi-darm
Every I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track and a jewel
We cool, no need for static, I strap tools

Next up! Yo I believe me
Yo, get on the mic and rock the

Yo P, to rock, the sound I got, it reigns hot
Makin' necks snap back, a slingshot
E hustle, and my way in
Then for days in, on my own with guns blazin'
Not for the fun of it, just for those who me to run it
leave them like who done it?
Sucka duck, I do I feel right now
When I the illest shit, cats be like, "Wow!"
Yo! I get looks when I'm in the
That's that nigga, makin' you with Scarface
It ain't my fault, that my style enough to Shock ya
Hit you with the fifth, block-a
If I get caught you can bet I'll blow
Be downtown swingin', M.O.P.

up, yo I believe that's me
Yo get on the mic and the Symphony

Say to the devil Danze'll kick
Whenever hit, It's E MO-PMD blastin' shit
Put in work in this cold game, soldier, I use as code name
Told ya, line 'em up it's Train and I give 'em the whole thing
My family has trained, to swat 'em if they blast it
Hit 'em and make 'em do a gimme
I'm a casket we have raised hell in midtown
And gunned down in traffic tell 'em what you
Get the before I tear your maggot ass flat
Boom, boom, they're

up
Yo I believe me
Fame! Get on the mic for the

For the real, straight from B'Ville
Motherfuckers don't like Fame 'cause I'm not filled
I feel what I speak so I speak I feel
and I will, reap and I kill
Motherfuck who know jump out a
up your back with a mac, uno, uno
Ghettoville nigga, I break all
Drink brews, curse out bitches, and on walls

This rap game is a game now, the game switched
Rappers are gettin' now with the same shit
I ain't no motherfuckin' role model, kids follow
'Cause I'ma hit bitch full throttle
The type to raise up 5 O in lobby
Rap is my relgion, yeah, is a hobby
Show love when you us, it's love when you greet us
Or the first family will come kill you the heaters