Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

(Timbaland)

Hey, I was mean(mean)

Before I a feen
I took the world when they gave me a beep machine
And then I my city jump(jump)
It's your favorite producer, come on let it bump(bump)
I'm like a cyclone when I'm in the zone
A typhoon everytime I get on a
A tycoon, I went and brought another home
Who you on?
I'm off, I set it off, and you were never on
there to care about? People know my whereabouts
Anywhere I want, jet in and out
With Bran Nue, you know Tim about
Ferrari 5-99 Tinted out
I-I-I'm the man m-my is crazy
You want my sounds, you pay me
But don't get it confused, had no silver spoon
But you got a long walk, tryna fit shoes
And next up(I believe me)
And your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C)
And you from(NYC, we up in here G)
Why don't you get on the mic for the
(D.O.E.)
Ok, ok when you see me through(Yup)
Got the whole crew he produce
If you a fruit,
in a old school(pimpen) like I'm poss to
She french kiss my d*** and I told her Merci beaucoup
(Put it in the bag) Nah baby I Fab
When I f*** ya it's a wrap, put you in the cab
Better be happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be with the(mass)
and I..and I'm for your stash
When I out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock)
Get the f*** up ya baby, you betta(gimme what you got)
Wit you **** money **** ****money ****money
Lying like there's no money(Uhhh) go money
Pockets drained then it's back to snatching chains and I
(Wish a n***a run up on me, he gon the heat, and make the wrong move)
I ain't changed, still the
D.O.E be the name, I'm from Side Queens
up(Ha, hey I believe that's me)
And ya name(Bran' Nu a.k.a Brandy)
And you from(Mississippi but was raised in Cali)
Why don't you get on the mic for the
(Bran' Nu)
I got it, I got it(Ha)
It's been a time comin'
I'm back I forgot something important
Can't have a with me
I fade it to black like church
Now I'm in the Range, no
So you want it with me
I'm on the tip of your like bubble gum
I got your sprung
my return(Like the Kingdom Come)
I'm taking off like a
I got this in my pocket
I keep heart droppin(and you...)
Never gonna me back, Timbo put me on the map
Now you say I act(Brand New)
Just like my Proda boots, like a model do
Don't you you had another(Chance to)
Get up under my skin, frontin' like you it
You keep runnin ya mouth like them do
I learn you, like a school do
Cuz clearly you have a clue
So up(Yeah, hey I believe that's me)
And ya name(Attitude on the M-I-C)
And you from(Alabama we up in here G)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony...
(Attitude)
Ok, ****(not understandable)
mediocre
Plenty so you know I gotta keep a toasta
On my b***h ride unless she a Oprah
I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur
I get a whole lot of like a G supposed ta
They put me in the FED for what's in my sofa
Rap **** wack slap em if say ya hard
Diss me, up the ratchet on you and your A&R
I they mad never thought that it could happen
Got my **** on I hopped in a Austan
Every check I in, bigger than the last one
Met a new freak, she than the last one
Nah, I don't her homey, MUSIC is my passion
I don't show
And all my B***hs yellin I'm the s***, even nobodies askin
Boy I'm on fire the **** at the ****in
why I stay so gone playa
F*** up the ozone laya
I drop a hit everytime I got some to say,
and if I miss I come back like a

by Fil Tekle a.k.a. Phresh