Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony in X Major

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

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

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

I got eyes in the back of my
I never sleep so bloodshot red
Yo, we so far of our time
If we can life and press rewind
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

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

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

shit ain't sellin'? Fuck it, get Dr. Dre on it
You got a budget? 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 fake and bullshit that sounds identical

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Organize permission like, crime
Organized minds, they nickels and dimes
Organized vocab, be my rhymes
Organizing my 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

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