Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony in X Major

Time to out of it, welcome to the real world
My life a Hitchcock flick, stick to the script
If she can't stick to the script, stick to this
How she actin' off of the Ridiculous shit

We don't need conversation, just participation
If you here on vacation we got, and regulations
Seperate myself from y'all,
Tryin' to stop and Dre? Humiliation

elevation, got me some inspiration
Two bitches in baths, a beautiful invitation
Got a live occupation, for the moment
I'm faced with an altercation manhandlin' my

I got eyes in the back of my
I never so they bloodshot red
Yo, we so far of our time
If we can stop life and rewind
You still wouldn't catch up 'til 2K and a dime, so it up

Turn it up, it up
is it, this is it
We the shit, we the
Get it

Give a fuck, a fuck
Who you wit', who you
Turn it up, it up
Get it

Truthfully speakin', lonely up here all by myself
So I had to come and pass around some help
From N.W.A to whatever's
sure it says, "Andre Young", in bold letters on big checks

Your shit ain't Fuck it, get Dr. Dre on it
You got a budget? I'll get down, me half of it
One session, one song, I'm
The first week, you hit the streets, a is born

To add to my universe, let me you
Who can invade who nigga, and who can do who the
Warning from the Surgeon
Watch out for fake and bullshit that sounds identical

Pick it up, the credits, who you thought it was?
Twenty years in the game, a constant buzz
a year, any year, see how hot I was
Same shit today, and still don't give a

it up, turn it up
This is it, is it
We the shit, we the
Get it

Give a fuck, give a
Who you wit', who you
it up, turn it up
Get it

Stay, in place
You face, what we bringin'
we bring to the game, playa
Bounce this
Blaze your
And get for me

Let me give y'all niggaz somethin' to
product not to be sold
Know you can't it over a stove
You can flip it and come back a mitt

Don't make me reach through your tint
I just want my twenty
This is dedicated to the people that spoke too
I think I'll stop you niggaz and shoot for the moon

Motherfuckers turn respect on and off a light switch
I'll never be seen, Farrakhan fuckin' a white bitch
Jump I won't flinch, dump I miss
X holdin' this, I'm losin faith or focus

So say you gotta say, everyday a holiday
We don't blow the roof, we blow the whole fuckin' away

permission like, organized crime
Organized minds, organize nickels and dimes
Organized vocab, be organizing my
Organizing my business and my time, so turn it up

it up, turn it up
This is it, is it
We the shit, we the
Get it

Give a fuck, give a
Who you wit', who you
it up, turn it up
Get it