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 dat physical front(aha)
Believe it I the paraplegic
So teach it if he was playin backgammon
A new sheriff in town and not hammond
I pack a cannon .38 nose
Not for use it for executin
out there callin my name
For fame,change ya plan punk
This tune leaves ya whole crew stuck or
Dumb and dumber all summer
A newcomer,yeah I take em to 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 some can get done on
I'm not the one to funnel,i'm lyrically
Seriously devine,whatever we g is
Ha!i take it down,make it clear and in your bare
Leaving as sang elsewhere
You wanna get it all means
For such,i tote glocks in jeans
For all means necer-ssary,my blood
to .38 specials and cause wind pressures
I be like I'm mr.cool,the invincible
my court trials municipal
The principal my class will teach you how to roll blunts
up (aah!),buda and mex tags
Fifty the less,mo' vex,the
Another on my rolodex
I met my vex,i keep my lyrics smack-daddo
in your chips then proceed to blast metal
Next up I that's keith
Why don't ya get on the mic and the symphony

(keith murray)
Well it's the 16-bar slaughterer,telepathical murderer
Comin with the you never heard
Ask the very same question
crew is f-----g with this squad in this profession
Your mic's in my possession,i crush you aggression
An' I ain't talkin for niggas that a lesson
So why should I sit and let this fake --- pass my eye
Fake f-----g up my eye
Filthy nasty it's the slog for the job
any clan said "who squad the mob? "
Tired of beat-down,shot up and
askin why,it's my motherf----n job
How many ways can I say "i just give a f---!"
Runnin niggas over in every
But my is "f---!get the bottle!pass the bottle!"
Bad had ya stuck,uh
I crash ya brain and ya spine
Yeah another one to find