Luyện nghe bài hát The Ownerz

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

[Verse One:
Got you and ski-dared, fearin what we might do
And you can give me all mine in cash, will 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 live and let
A sedative, that's these headcases need
Them rats'll get soon as they taste the cheese
Black M. fan, just pay us and scram
Watch us drop a new supply to up the demand
Phony critics wanna retract shit, 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, 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 I told you before
When it comes to tracks, we be holdin the raw
Do stupid, and you'll be left holdin your jaw
Put you on blast for not knowin the law
Don't deny yourself, learn to apply
Or end up by yourself, I the wealth
I got the titles, deeds, licenses and
ownership, Don Gurizzu they call me
Primo said we should just, lock it all down
See the bigger picture, so we can all around
Now everybody's ridin the dick, once I again
And since we didn't finish the job, you 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"

[Verse Guru]
I be the owner of style, owner of this talk, owner of this art
the gully way that I walk
Many say that I rock, others hate but they
Now we the clock, po-po casin the spot
Call me cause I feel like takin a lot
Vindication, cause be fabricatin a lot
From to Canarsie, penthouse to the lobby
Roxbury to NC, Club to envy
Bout to take the action, you know it's bout to happen
Cause our shit be hittin, and yours is 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, shots to the chin.. you out"
"One-two.." "Devestating!" "On da mic"
"One-two, one-two" "The maker, owner!"
"Come on, now on"

"Come on, now on"