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 rock
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 reggie
I pack a .38 snuff nose
Not for shootin use it for
Lames out there callin my
For fame,change ya plan refrain
This tune leaves ya crew stuck or stupid
Dumb and dumber all summer
A newcomer,yeah I take em to 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!)
the posse pair so some 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 lair
Leaving as sang elsewhere
You wanna get it all means
For such,i tote glocks in akarl
For all necer-ssary,my blood vessels
to .38 specials and cause wind pressures
I be like I'm mr.cool,the invincible
Keepin my court municipal
The principal my next class will teach you how to blunts
up (aah!),buda and mex tags
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the
Another on my rolodex
I met my smokin vex,i my lyrics smack-daddo
Cash in your then proceed to blast metal
Next up I believe keith
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 yourself the very question
Which crew is f-----g with this squad in profession
Your mic's in my possession,i you with aggression
An' I talkin for niggas that learn a lesson
So why should I sit around and let fake --- pass my eye
Fake f-----g up my eye
Filthy with it's the slog for the job
Forget any clan "who squad the mob? "
Tired of beat-down,shot up and
askin why,it's my motherf----n job
How ways can I say "i just don't give a f---!"
Runnin 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