Luyện nghe bài hát You, Me, Him And Her

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

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

Oh, please us, we heat holders
Fightin'? Listen boy, Roy couldn't still us
The plot thickens, the clickin'
We got the game tied up, stop

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

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

I thought I told you, these just vocals
Don't make me take it to the old
I put holes through hoes too
Through clothes to the foes to the nigga close to you, fuck it

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

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

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

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

Spit acid,
Witcha bullshit smash hit, get bullshit smashed in
Niggaz wanna and get jumped
Bet the ruger give your right a nice-sized lump
Nigga, we are, the supreme

You can dream hard but is
We push the dream cars, the queen broads
Puff the 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? Bleek huh?
Amil-lion yeah, Sigel rap

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

Take it to the bucks who be it up
Usually it to the dubs so they diamond it up
Competition, 'em up
Forty-five A C P, let me squeeze 'em up
You want, drama what? silence it up

a young buck, violent as fuck
Wettin' me dog, the will do it, I used to wild off embalmin' fluid
I sent niggaz to the trauma unit, or the nine'll do it
I fuck and have your moms go through it, I'm a beast

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

Jigga Man what? Sigel y'all
Memph Bleek uh, right

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, bop, Mercedes hot
In my way the tunnel like Lady Di

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