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, like
Three LP's from my Five Deadly Venoms
With international plugs like Organized emblems
Get it? Twenty Leagues, extra deep

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

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

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

Yo, nine 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
around with the fo' pound, now lately

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

In forty drinkin' 40's till I'm forty
Truncatin' loops with Pauly
On the SP-1200 and 1212, you it
Mission to create, matrimony and it

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

Funky Four plus one, you know five, fantastic, romantic, got live
was cheeriest, the Treacherous Three
We be the Awesome Two most
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 girl named and when I rhyme
She rhymes too, she to do the sixty-nine

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

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

We just with 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 most

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

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

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

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

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