Luyện nghe bài hát My Style, My Steelo

[Erick Sermon] You my style, you know my steelo (8X)

Verse One: Sermon

I bring the for you brothers I jam like Smuckers
udder because my style is buttah
The roughneck, green-eyed,
For those girls who cry my worldwide (word em up)
I get Just-Ice, whenever I Bust
Even P.E. Can This
I Hollywood my shit to the basement
Leavin niggaz stunned like how case went (yeah)
The imperial, with mad material
Before you jump, my flow yell GERONIM-OHH
my God, I rock toward the
Then I Set it Off, on the left just for
The E Double bring the hahahHAHAHA

My style's
I'm than a razor blade dressed up in a black tuxedo
to Reggie Noble, and the Shaq
Forget Schwarzennegger, I'll be
You my steelo

Sermon] You know my style, you know my steelo (4X)

Verse Two:

Coming straight the sluggish part, of Newark, some niggaz start
My styles act wild like Jurassic Park after
Tyranosaurus Rex blows the
I pose the threat, like an Arabian, up your stadiums
My milky styles Canals like Panama
So get your camera, SNAP, swing like Reggie Jax
Hoooaaa, HAH, look up in the sky
It's a bird, fuck, I took the frame, that's my
I put the Crypt Keeper in a sleeper, here's the feature
got amnesia I'm the ultimate funk
Pop the trunk, THEN
My friend, bust the
How I Ace niggaz like
My style's water Evian, that's why you Wonder like
Stevie and how I get wreck with Erick and
Shaq-Diesel and, I'm down with the funk
Punks, that's how we go, you my style
You my steelo

[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my (4X)

Verse Three: O'Neal

TWISM, afro-centric Asian, half-man half-amazin
My skill be blazin, six ways in to die
Grab mic like Pryor
Burn baby burn baby burn, like Rison house on fire
Follow me forth, follow me
Shaq's Illegal, watch me Get on this track
Yo I Busy, packs more Speed than K. Reeves
You best believe, my loot's stacked up like a weave
Punks jump up to get
Respect to Wu-Tang and OL DIRTY BASTARD
A lot of hoopers, tryin to play
TIM-BER!! They're all gonna 'cause
The is mine, all mine
Quick to between the line even Ray Charles ain't that blind
Pass me a Pepsi, forget that Snapple
MC head then I will smash him with the alley apple
Erick Sermon, Redman,
Three macks, you look for wack you get smacked
Boom-pow-ping,
Shaq, is in effect, so how's that

[Erick Sermon] You know my style, you know my (8X)