Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

Erick Sermon, EPMD, it, M.O.P.
Erick and Millenium Ducats
Hold me down, hold me

Yo, I grab the mic and grip it like it's my last time to shine
I want the and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang New
To it down to straight English, what the fuck you want?
Remember me? You punk faggot MC
Get your broke in half for fuckin' around with P
Aiyyo two, my style Brooklyn like the Zoo
Hey you, nigga, one more strike you through
Word is bi-dond, rock Esco, FUBU, and Fi-darm
Every I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We cool, no need for static, I strap tools

Next up! Yo I that's me
Yo, get on the mic and the Symphony

Yo P, time to rock, the I got, it reigns hot
necks snap back, like a slingshot
E hustle, and my way in
Then tussle for days in, on my own guns blazin'
Not for the fun of it, just for those who me to run it
leave them like who done it?
Sucka duck, I do what I right now
When I spit the shit, cats be like, "Wow!"
Yo! I get when I'm in the place
That's that nigga, makin' you with Scarface
It ain't my fault, my style Silkk enough to Shock ya
Hit you the fifth, block-a block-a
If I get caught you can bet blow trial
Be downtown swingin', M.O.P.

Next up, yo I that's me
Yo get on the mic and the Symphony

Say hello to the devil Danze'll
tragic hit, It's E MO-PMD blastin' shit
Put in work in this cold game, soldier, I use as code name
Told ya, line 'em up it's Soul Train and I give 'em the thing
My family has been trained, to swat 'em if blast it
Hit 'em and make 'em do a gimme
I'm donatin' a casket we have raised in midtown
And gunned down in traffic 'em what you sayin'
Get the bozac before I tear maggot ass flat
Boom, boom, they're

up
Yo I that's me
Fame! Get on the mic for the

For the real, straight from B'Ville
Motherfuckers don't like Fame 'cause I'm not cream
I feel what I speak so I speak I feel
Sleep and I will, reap and I
Motherfuck who know out a hugo
Open up your with a mac, uno, uno
Ghettoville nigga, I all laws
Drink brews, out bitches, and piss on walls

This rap game is a game now, the game switched
Rappers are gettin' killed now with the same
I ain't no motherfuckin' role model, don't follow
'Cause I'ma hit this bitch full
The type to raise up 5 O in your
Rap is my relgion, yeah, bitin is a
love when you meet us, it's love when you greet us
Or the first family will kill you with the heaters