Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony in X Major

Time to snap out of it, welcome to the real
My life a Hitchcock flick, stick to the script
If she stick to the script, stick to this dick
How she actin' off of the fifth? Ridiculous

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

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

I got in the back of my head
I sleep so they bloodshot red
Yo, we so far ahead of our
If we can stop life and rewind
You still wouldn't up 'til 2K and a dime, so turn it up

it up, turn it up
This is it, 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

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

Your shit ain't sellin'? 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 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 hits and bullshit that identical

Pick it up, read the credits, who you 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, a fuck
Who you wit', who you
it up, turn it up
Get it

Stay, in place
You can't face, what we
What we to the game, playa
Bounce this
Blaze your
And get for me

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

Don't make me reach through your limo
I want my twenty percent
This is dedicated to the that spoke too soon
I think I'll stop shootin' you and shoot for the moon

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

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

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

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

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