Luyện nghe bài hát Breaker 1, Breaker 2

A breaker 1,a 2
x 7

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

(redman)
I "come on!"(come on!),"come on!"(come on!)
the posse pair so some niggas can get done on
I'm not the one to funnel,i'm inclined
Seriously devine,whatever we g is
Ha!i take it down,make it clear and in bare lair
Leaving critical as elsewhere
You wanna get jig-dafied-what it all
For such,i glocks in akarl jeans
For all necer-ssary,my blood vessels
Turns to .38 specials and cause wind
I be like I'm mr.cool,the invincible
Keepin my court trials
The principal my next class teach you how to roll blunts
Pick up (aah!),buda and mex
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the
co-nnect on my rolodex
I met my smokin vex,i my lyrics smack-daddo
Cash in your chips proceed to blast metal
up I believe that's keith
Why ya get on the mic and rock the symphony

(keith murray)
Well it's the slaughterer,telepathical brain murderer
Comin with the sh-t you never
Ask yourself the same question
Which crew is f-----g with squad in this profession
Your mic's in my possession,i crush you with
An' I ain't talkin for niggas that learn a
So why should I sit around and let fake --- pass my eye
Fake niggas up my eye
Filthy with nasty the slog for the job
Forget any clan said "who the mob? "
of beat-down,shot up and robbed
Niggas askin why,it's my job
How many ways can I say "i don't give 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 brain and ya spine
another hard one to find