Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

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

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

up! Yo I believe that's me
Yo, get on the mic and rock the

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

Next up, yo I that's me
Yo get on the mic and rock the

Say to the devil Danze'll kick
Whenever tragic hit, It's E blastin' shit
Put in work in this cold game, soldier, I use work as code
Told ya, line 'em up Soul Train and I give 'em the whole thing
My family has been trained, to swat 'em if they 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 bozac before I your maggot ass flat
Boom, boom, back

up
Yo I that's me
Fame! Get on the mic for the

For the real, straight from B'Ville
Motherfuckers like Fame 'cause I'm not cream filled
I feel I speak so I speak what I feel
Sleep and I will, and I kill
Motherfuck who jump out a hugo
Open up your with a mac, uno, uno
nigga, I break all laws
Drink brews, curse out bitches, and on walls

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