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 international plugs nine Organized emblems
Get it? Twenty Leagues, extra deep

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

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

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

Yo, times out of ten a nigga won't shine
I drop dime on five who all had nines
On the corner of my block crime, now I'm
Walkin' around the fo' pound, now lately

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

In forty projects drinkin' till I'm forty
Truncatin' loops with Pauly
On the SP-1200 and 1212, you it
Mission to create, and reveal it

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

Funky plus one, you know makes five, fantastic, romantic, got live
Furious was cheeriest, the Treacherous
We be the Awesome Two most
five, got live, three, we be the Awesome 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 standing on
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 seven percent
God Pharoahe of heaven ascent racin' a 5.0 in my 380i
On my way back from on four-ninety-five

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

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

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

Still reachin' for than ten million sales
In Studio 54, 'Waiting to
When in the 12 disciples in this life cycle
trifle, so my impact's a twenty gauge rifle

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

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