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?
It's a Dynasty! Who do you

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

Oh, please feel us, we holders
Fightin'? boy, Roy Jones couldn't still us
The plot thickens, the clickin'
We got the game tied up, 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 toast
a Don's supposed to, Shawn

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

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

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

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

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

acid, c'mon
Witcha bullshit smash hit, get your bullshit in
Niggaz front and get jumped
Bet the ruger give your right side a nice-sized
Nigga, we are, the supreme

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

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

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

Take it to the who be grindin' it up
Usually take it to the dubs so they it up
Competition, 'em up
Forty-five A C P, let me lime 'em up
You want, drama what? Well it up

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

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

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

Yo, A to the M-I,
Holdin' the semi, leave niggaz 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 the tunnel like Lady Di

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