Luyện nghe bài hát You, Me, Him And Her

Told y'all, Dynasty, Roc-A-Fella Records, you me?
Unstoppable, niggaz! Uhh
Memph Bleek, Amil-lion, Sigel ya heard?
a Dynasty! Who do you believe?

Jigga Man, mo' better, mo'
Foes knock the man off Polo sweater
Roll with the R O
Remember me? The used to fail us
Now mo' scrilla, hoe killers, fo'-wheelers, we gorillas

Oh, please feel us, we heat
Listen boy, Roy Jones couldn't still us
The plot thickens, the clickin'
We got the tied up, stop trippin'

Jigga Man huh? Sigel y'all
Memph Bleek Amil-lion, uhh

Cat be him, El
The I spit burn down Happyland
Social Club, we unapproachable thugs, non-social, postal
Great aim, harm the arm close to your
Like a Don's supposed to,

I thought I you, these ain't just vocals
Don't make me it to the old school
I put holes your hoes too
your clothes to the foes to the nigga close to you, fuck it

Fuck it, Jigga Man huh? Sigel y'all
Amil-lion what? Bleek

Y'all dudes don't, get it, wid' it
Fifth loaded slugs that'll rest in your fitted
It's M dot E-M, the Roc be
Got the mamis sayin' look, who can stop be
You press your dumb luck, get blam blam-ed up

I your larynx, you talk 'bout us nigga, no obituary, I get it critical
You know hit the pall bearer liftin' you
I cock the plastic, make 'em drop the casket
When it's hot, I'm blastin', the Roc, you bastards

Man what? Amil-lion yeah
Memph Bleek huh? Sigel c'mon

acid, c'mon
Witcha smash hit, get your bullshit smashed in
Niggaz wanna front and get
Bet the ruger give your right a nice-sized lump
Nigga, we are, the squad

You can dream hard but is
We the dream cars, fuck the queen broads
Puff the green raw, we as real as it get, we the dot A dot Fellas
Bitches don't to us, the hoes they e-mail us

Nigga, Jigga Man what? Bleek huh?
Amil-lion yeah, Sigel rap

R dot O dot C dot
From tower to mind pop, I out stop
Shower your mind block, move out with
Raw to the cook, look, out them blocks

Take it to the bucks who be it up
Usually take it to the dubs so diamond it up
Competition, 'em up
A C P, let me squeeze lime 'em up
You want, what? Well silence it up

Since a young buck, as fuck
Wettin' me dog, the high will do it, I used to wild off embalmin'
I sent niggaz to the trauma unit, forty-five or the do it
I fuck around and have your go through it, I'm a beast

Shit, niggaz always ye shit, then they wanna cease shit
When they peeps hit
But I don't cease nothin', I som'un
I fuck around and have you sleepin' som'un

Man what? Sigel Sigel y'all
Memph uh, Amil-lion right

Yo, A to the M-I,
the semi, leave niggaz faced with a dilemmi
Am I, run or stay, can I
Get away no you can't I surrendi?
And I, lazy bop, hot
In my way through the like Lady Di

Jigga Man huh? Sigel Sigel
Memph what? Amil-lion uhh