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 it down,i rock 'scapes
I bounce to the ounce(die-i!)
I bring dat front(aha)
Believe it I the paraplegic
So teach it if he was playin backgammon
A new sheriff in town and not reggie
I a cannon .38 snuff nose
Not for shootin use it for
Lames out there my name
For fame,change ya plan refrain
This tune leaves ya crew stuck or stupid
Dumb and dumber all this
A newcomer,yeah I em to check out the avenue
Me and my crew through
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 lyrically
devine,whatever we g is crime
Ha!i take it down,make it clear and in your bare
Leaving as sang elsewhere
You wanna get jig-dafied-what it all
For such,i glocks in akarl jeans
For all means necer-ssary,my blood
Turns to .38 specials and cause wind
I be blowin like I'm mr.cool,the
Keepin my court trials
The principal my next will teach you how to roll blunts
Pick up (aah!),buda and mex
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the
Another on my rolodex
I met my smokin vex,i my lyrics smack-daddo
Cash in your chips then to blast metal
Next up I believe that's
Why ya get on the mic and rock the symphony

(keith murray)
Well the 16-bar slaughterer,telepathical brain murderer
Comin with the sh-t you never
Ask the very same question
Which is f-----g with this squad in this profession
Your mic's in my possession,i crush you aggression
An' I talkin for niggas that learn a lesson
So why should I sit around and let this fake --- my eye
niggas f-----g up my eye
Filthy with nasty it's the 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 give a f---!"
Runnin niggas over in truck
But my is "f---!get the bottle!pass the bottle!"
Bad had ya stuck,uh
I crash ya brain and smash ya
Yeah hard one to find