Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony in X Major

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

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

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

I got eyes in the of my head
I never so they bloodshot red
Yo, we so far of our time
If we can life and press rewind
You still wouldn't catch up 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, a fuck
Who you wit', who you
Turn it up, it up
Get it

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

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 who nigga, and who can do who the worst
Warning from the Surgeon
Watch out for hits and bullshit that sounds identical

Pick it up, 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 don't give a fuck

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
Turn it up, it up
Get it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Turn it up, it up
is it, this 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