Luyện nghe bài hát Breaker 1, Breaker 2

A 1,a breaker 2
x 7

(erick sermon)
I be the don up in motherf-----(ha ha)
I puts it down,i rock
I roll to the ounce(die-i!)
I bring dat front(aha)
it I function the paraplegic
So teach it if he was playin backgammon
A new sheriff in town and not reggie
I pack a cannon .38 nose
Not for use it for executin
Lames out there callin my
For fame,change ya plan punk
This tune leaves ya whole crew or stupid
Dumb and all this summer
A newcomer,yeah I em to check out the avenue
Me and my crew went
Wooh!ah-ah!word is born!word is born!

(redman)
I "come on!"(come on!),"come on!"(come on!)
We's the posse pair so niggas can get done on
I'm not the one to funnel,i'm inclined
devine,whatever we g is crime
Ha!i it down,make it clear and in your bare lair
Leaving as sang elsewhere
You get jig-dafied-what it all means
For such,i tote in akarl jeans
For all necer-ssary,my blood vessels
Turns to .38 and cause wind pressures
I be blowin like I'm mr.cool,the
Keepin my court municipal
The principal my next class will teach you how to roll
up (aah!),buda and mex tags
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the
Another co-nnect on my
I met my smokin vex,i keep my smack-daddo
in your chips then proceed to blast metal
Next up I believe keith
Why don't ya get on the mic and the symphony

(keith murray)
Well it's the slaughterer,telepathical brain murderer
Comin the sh-t you never heard
Ask yourself the very same
Which crew is f-----g this squad in this profession
Your mic's in my possession,i crush you aggression
An' I ain't talkin for that learn a lesson
So why should I sit around and let this fake --- my eye
Fake niggas up my eye
with nasty it's the slog for the job
Forget any said "who squad the mob? "
of beat-down,shot up and robbed
Niggas askin why,it's my job
How many ways can I say "i just don't a f---!"
niggas over in every truck
But my is "f---!get the bottle!pass the bottle!"
Bad had ya stuck,uh
I crash ya and smash ya spine
Yeah another hard one to