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 dick
How she actin' off of the fifth? Ridiculous

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

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

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 and press rewind
You still wouldn't up 'til 2K and a dime, so turn it up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stay, in your
You can't face, what we
What we bring to the game,
like this
Blaze shit
And get for me

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

Don't make me reach through limo tint
I just want my percent
is dedicated to the people that spoke too soon
I I'll stop shootin' you niggaz and shoot for the moon

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

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

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

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

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