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 Venoms
With plugs like nine Organized emblems
Get it? Thousand Leagues, extra deep

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

We merkin' eat island three five N2Deep
Mack 10 under for car jacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the behind 7 Eleven
4 1 0 8 0 9 1 5 9

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

Yo, nine times out of ten a nigga shine
I drop dime on five niggaz who all had
On the of my block doin' crime, now I'm
Walkin' around the fo' pound, now lately

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

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

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

Funky Four one, you know makes five, fantastic, romantic, got live
Furious was cheeriest, the 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 in the mind, mind you
I got a girl named and when I rhyme
She rhymes too, she to do the sixty-nine

And so I climb up to the top of the pile
But see I'm not standing on
I hit a homer and I got jumped by The
Not to mention, Pharoahe Mon-Chi-Chi, eighty-nine

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

We parlayin' with the one, one, one
one, now add it up, now add the two, two, two
Uhh, Monch, add it up, truly the three, three, three, three
Yo, add it up, we be the Two most definitely

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

Fillin' 'em up like Phillips 66
Owin' me more than 40 Acres and these Mule
Gettin' the 48 like Eddie Murphy
Too dark to mix, now wanna hurt me

Still reachin' for more 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 gauge rifle

Fifty-fifty eight and thirteen of weapon
7 1 8 to 2 1 3 on the 747
Three strikes, two tokes, again for the mass
Furious the Five with Grandmaster Flash

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