Luyện nghe bài hát You, Me, Him And Her

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

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

Oh, please feel us, we heat
Fightin'? Listen boy, Roy Jones still us
The thickens, the block clickin'
We got the game tied up, stop

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

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

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

Fuck it, Jigga Man huh? Sigel Sigel
Amil-lion what? Memph

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

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

Jigga Man what? yeah
Memph Bleek huh? Sigel c'mon

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

You can hard but reality 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 talk to us, the hoes 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, move out them

it to the bucks who be grindin' it up
Usually take it to the so they diamond it up
Competition, 'em up
Forty-five A C P, let me squeeze 'em up
You want, what? Well 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 around and have your moms go it, I'm a beast

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

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

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

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