Luyện nghe bài hát My Style, My Steelo

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

Verse Erick Sermon

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

My incognito
I'm sharper than a razor blade up in a black tuxedo
Word to Reggie Noble, and the
Forget Schwarzennegger, be back
You my steelo

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

Verse Two:

Coming straight from the sluggish part, of Newark, niggaz start
My styles act like Jurassic Park after dark
Rex blows the discotheque
I pose the threat, like an Arabian, blowin up stadiums
My milky styles flows Canals Panama
So get your camera, SNAP, swing back Reggie Jax
Hoooaaa, HAH, nigga up in the sky
It's a bird, fuck, I took the frame, my word
I put the Crypt Keeper in a sleeper, eureka here's the
got that I'm the ultimate funk
Pop the trunk, THEN
My friend, the maneveur
How I Ace like Ventura
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

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
Grab this mic Pryor
Burn baby burn baby burn, like Rison house on fire
Follow me forth, follow me
Shaq's Illegal, watch me Get Busy on this
Yo I Gets Busy, more Speed than K. Reeves
You best believe, my loot's up like a RuPaul weave
Punks jump up to get
Respect to Wu-Tang and that OL BASTARD
A lot of hoopers, tryin to ball
TIM-BER!! They're all fall 'cause
The is mine, all mine
Quick to between the line even Ray Charles ain't that blind
Pass me a Pepsi, that freakish Snapple
MC talkin head then I will him with the alley apple
Erick Sermon, Redman,
Three macks, you look for somethin wack you get
Boom-pow-ping,
Shaq, is back in effect, so how's

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