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 can't stick to the script, to this dick
How she off of the fifth? Ridiculous shit

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

Pure elevation, got me 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 in the back of my head
I never sleep so they red
Yo, we so far ahead of our
If we can stop life and press
You still catch 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

speakin', it's lonely up here all by myself
So I had to come down and pass around some
N.W.A to whatever's next
Make sure it says, "Andre Young", in bold 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 the Surgeon General
Watch out for hits and bullshit that sounds identical

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

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
it up, turn it up
Get it

Stay, in place
You can't face, we bringin'
What we to the game, playa
Bounce like
your 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 come back a mitt

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

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

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

Organize like, organized crime
Organized minds, organize nickels and dimes
vocab, be organizing my rhymes
Organizing my business and organizing my time, 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