Luyện nghe bài hát The Ownerz

[DJ
"One-two.."
"One-two, shots to the chin.. you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two.." "The maker, owner!"
"Come on, now on"

One: Guru]
Got you quiddear and ski-dared, fearin we might do
And you can give me all mine in cash, that suffice dude
In the deep, we roll through the city
Looks like it's to eat, so yo who's with me?
Strictly, we keep it in the perspective
Cause nowadays it's more than simply and let live
A sedative, what these headcases need
Them rats'll get trapped as they taste the cheese
Black M. Casey fan, just pay us and
Watch us a new supply to up the daily demand
Phony critics wanna retract shit, once I spit
And since we finish the job, you gettin hit again

[DJ
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two, to the chin.. knock you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"
"Come on, now on"

Two: Guru]
You fuck, you didn't listen when I told you
it comes to dope tracks, we be holdin the raw
Do somethin stupid, and you'll be left holdin jaw
Put you punks on blast for not the law
Don't yourself, learn to apply yourself
Or end up by yourself, I multiply the
I got the titles, deeds, and policies
Complete ownership, Don they call me
Primo said we should just, lock it all down
See the picture, so we can profit all around
Now everybody's ridin the dick, I spit again
And since we didn't finish the job, you gettin hit

[DJ
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two, one-two, shots to the chin.. you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"
"Come on, now on"

Three: Guru]
I be the of this style, owner of this talk, owner of this art
Peep the way that I walk
Many say that I rock, others but they jock
Now we racin the clock, po-po casin the
Call me greedy cause I feel takin a lot
Vindication, cause be fabricatin a lot
From Cali to Canarsie, to the lobby
Roxbury to NC, Club to envy
Bout to take over the action, you know it's bout to
our shit be hittin, and yours is plain ol'fashioned
I had no choice, but to spit
GangStarr motherfucker, and you got hit again

[DJ
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two, one-two, to the chin.. knock you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"
"Come on, now on"

"Come on, now on"