Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

(Timbaland)

Hey, I was mean(mean)

Before I became a
I took the world when they gave me a beep machine
And then I made my jump(jump)
It's your favorite producer, on baby let it bump(bump)
I'm a music cyclone when I'm in the zone
A typhoon everytime I get on a
A tycoon, I just went and brought another
Who you on?
I'm never off, I set it off, and you never on
What's there to care People know my whereabouts
Anywhere I want, jet in and out
Bran Nue, you know what Tim about
Ferrari 5-99 Windows out
the man m-my beats is crazy
You want my sounds, you pay me
But don't get it confused, had no silver spoon
But you got a long walk, tryna fit Timbaland's
And up(I believe that's me)
And your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C)
And you from(NYC, we up in here G)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony?
(D.O.E.)
Ok, ok you see me roll through(Yup)
Got the whole crew Timbaland he
If you a fruit,
Riding in a old school(pimpen) I'm poss to
She french kiss my d*** and then I her Merci beaucoup
(Put it in the bag) Nah I ain't Fab
I f*** ya it's a wrap, I'ma put you in the cab
Better be happy I rap, if I I'd be strapped with the(mass)
and I..and I'm coming for your
When I find out where you at be(shimmying ya lock)
Get the f*** up ya baby, you betta(gimme what you got)
Wit you **** money **** money ****money
Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) go money
Pockets drained then it's back to snatching chains and I
(Wish a run up on me, he gon find the heat, and make the wrong move)
I ain't changed, the same
D.O.E be the name, I'm from Side Queens
Next up(Ha, hey I that's me)
And ya name(Bran' Nu a.k.a Brandy)
And where you from(Mississippi but was in Cali)
Why don't you get on the mic for the
(Bran' Nu)
I got it, I got it(Ha)
been a long time comin'
I'm like I forgot something important
Can't have a with me
I fade it to black like church
Now I'm in the Range, no
So you want it with me
I'm on the tip of your like bubble gum
I got your head
my return(Like the Kingdom Come)
I'm taking off a rocket
I got this beat in my
I your heart droppin(and you...)
Never gonna me back, Timbo put me on the map
Now you say I act(Brand New)
Just like my boots, struttin like a model do
Don't you you had another(Chance to)
Get up under my skin, frontin' like you it
You keep runnin ya mouth like them do
I learn you, like a school do
Cuz clearly you don't have a
So next up(Yeah, hey I believe me)
And ya name(Attitude on the M-I-C)
And you from(Alabama we up in here G)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony...
(Attitude)
Ok, ****(not understandable)
Never
bread so you know I gotta keep a toasta
On my side ride unless she a Oprah
B***h I'm too fly to drive, need a chauffeur
I get a whole lot of h*** a G supposed ta
could put me in the FED for what's in my sofa
Rap **** wack em if they say ya hard
Diss me, up the ratchet on you and your A&R
I know mad never thought that it could happen
Got my **** on I hopped in a Austan
check I cash in, bigger than the last one
Met a new freak, she than the last one
Nah, I don't love her homey, MUSIC is my
I show compassion
And all my B***hs yellin I'm the s***, even when nobodies
Boy I'm on fire the **** at the ****in
why I stay so gone playa
F*** up the ozone laya
I a hit everytime I got some s*** to say,
and if I I come back like a richochet

by Fil Tekle a.k.a. Phresh