Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

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

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

Next up! Yo I that's me
Yo, get on the mic and the Symphony

Yo P, time to rock, the sound I got, it hot
Makin' necks back, like a slingshot
E hustle, and my way in
Then tussle for days in, on my own 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 what I right now
When I spit the illest shit, be like, "Wow!"
Yo! I get when I'm in the place
That's that nigga, makin' you with Scarface
It ain't my fault, that my style Silkk 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 rock the

Say hello to the devil Danze'll
Whenever tragic hit, It's E blastin' shit
Put in in this cold game, soldier, I use work as code name
Told ya, line 'em up it's Soul Train and I 'em the whole thing
My family has been trained, to swat 'em if blast it
Hit 'em and make 'em do a backflip
I'm donatin' a casket we have raised in midtown
And gunned down in traffic 'em what you sayin'
Get the bozac I tear your maggot ass flat
Boom, boom, back

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

For gettin' the real, straight from
don't like Fame 'cause I'm not cream filled
I what I speak so I speak what I feel
Sleep and I will, reap and I
Motherfuck who jump out a hugo
Open up your back a mac, uno, uno
nigga, I break all laws
Drink brews, out bitches, and piss on walls

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