Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

Uhh, turn it up, hah, uhh, yo, it
Now add it up, uhh, add it up, uhh

Check it out, we're
Three LP's precise from my Five Deadly
With international plugs like nine Organized
Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra

Runnin' with the thirteen with my 40 Below's upon the feet
Now 12 got me in this 20/20
So I'm double, oh, seven my four one one
Seventy-four, catch my eighty-three degrees of

We merkin' four-twenty eat island three N2Deep
10 under seat for car jacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the dumpster 7 Eleven
4 1 0 8 0 9 1 5 9

Same 227 style with one bitch in the blind
Hit, for twenty sacks and better
Nothin' but love for this nigga, Mr. Letter
Mr. 16th Letter, Mr. Letter

Yo, nine times out of ten a won't shine
I drop on five niggaz who all had nines
On the corner of my doin' crime, now I'm
Walkin' around with the fo' pound, now

Lookin' over my shoulder a six hour three-eighty
Maybe the baby Tec woulda been to bring along
Sing along with me if know the song
Mines, gimme, not but I'm naughty

In forty drinkin' 40's till I'm forty
Truncatin' drum loops with
On the and 1212, you feel it
to create, matrimony and reveal it

It's in the form of life as you know it
You with the eight and I'ma damn sure, show it

Funky Four plus one, you know makes five, fantastic, romantic, got
was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three
We be the Awesome Two definitely
Makes five, got live, three, we be the Two

Now I can get, get, smart,
But I'm not, not eighty-six in the mind, you
I got a named Ninety-Nine and when I rhyme
She rhymes too, she likes to do the

And so I climb up through to the top of the
But see I'm not on gomer
I hit a and I got jumped by The Simpsons
Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi, percent

Of the time, I'm sure of my rhyme shake redemption
The remaining eleven percent come from seven
Great God Pharoahe of heaven racin' a 5.0 in my 380i
On my way back from Florida on

We just with the one, one, one
one, now add it up, now add the two, two, two
Uhh, Monch, add it up, truly with the three, three, three,
Yo, add it up, we be the Awesome Two definitely

Now just I couldn't took my last Five Heartbeats
Now I feeling it's for spiritual
No more sweet sixteens and dick
Too Tech-9's behind trees
And five, oh, keeps a black brotha

Fillin' 'em up Unleaded Phillips 66
Owin' me more than 40 Acres and these kicks
the 48 Hours like Eddie Murphy
Too to mix, now triple-six wanna hurt me

Still for more than ten million sales
In 54, 'Waiting to Exhale'
When in the world 12 disciples in this life
That's trifle, so my impact's a twenty gauge

eight and thirteen inches of weapon
7 1 8 to 2 1 3 on the 747
Three strikes, two tokes, once again for the
Furious like the with Grandmaster Flash

Yo, Funky Four 1, you know makes five
Fantastic, romantic, got
was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three
We be the Two most definitely