Luyện nghe bài hát My Style, My Steelo

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

Verse One: Sermon

I bring the ruckus for you brothers I jam like
Don't udder because my style is
The roughneck, green-eyed,
For those who cry my style's worldwide (word em up)
I get Just-Ice, I Bust This
Even P.E. Can This
I Hollywood my shit to the basement
Leavin stunned like how OJ's case went (yeah)
The imperial, with mad material
you jump, into my flow yell GERONIM-OHH
my God, I rock the right
Then I Set it Off, on the left for spite
The E Double bring the brofunkadelcreeptic

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

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

Verse Two:

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

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

Verse Three: O'Neal

TWISM, afro-centric Asian, half-man half-amazin
My skill be blazin, six ways in to die
this mic like Pryor
Burn baby burn baby burn, like Andre Rison 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 stacked up like a RuPaul weave
jump up to get plastered
Respect to Wu-Tang and that OL BASTARD
A lot of hoopers, to play ball
TIM-BER!! They're all gonna 'cause
The is mine, all mine
Quick to treat between the line even Ray Charles ain't blind
Pass me a Pepsi, that freakish Snapple
MC talkin head then I smash him with the alley apple
Erick Sermon, Redman,
Three macks, you for somethin wack you get smacked
Boom-pow-ping,
Shaq, is back in effect, so that

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