Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

(Timbaland)

Hey, I was mean(mean)

Before I a feen
I took over the world when they gave me a machine
And I made my city jump(jump)
It's your producer, come on baby let it bump(bump)
I'm like a cyclone when I'm in the zone
A typhoon I get on a song
A tycoon, I just went and another home
Who you on?
I'm never off, I set it off, and you were on
there to care about? People know my whereabouts
Anywhere I want, jet in and out
With Bran Nue, you know Tim about
Ferrari 5-99 Tinted out
the man m-my beats is crazy
You my sounds, you gotta pay me
But don't get it confused, had no silver spoon
But you got a long walk, tryna fit shoes
And next up(I believe me)
And your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C)
And you from(NYC, we up in here G)
Why don't you get on the mic for the
(D.O.E.)
Ok, ok when you see me through(Yup)
Got the whole crew Timbaland he
If you a fruit,
in a old school(pimpen) like I'm poss to
She french kiss my d*** and then I told her Merci
(Put it in the bag) Nah baby I Fab
When I f*** ya it's a wrap, put you in the cab
Better be I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass)
and I..and I'm for your stash
When I find out you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock)
Get the f*** up outta ya baby, you betta(gimme you got)
Wit you **** **** money ****money ****money
like there's no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money
Pockets feeling drained then it's back to chains and I
(Wish a n***a run up on me, he gon find the heat, and the wrong move)
I ain't changed, still the
D.O.E be the name, I'm from North Side
Next up(Ha, hey I that's me)
And ya name(Bran' Nu a.k.a Brandy)
And where you from(Mississippi but was in Cali)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony?
(Bran' Nu)
I got it, I got it(Ha)
been a long time comin'
I'm back I forgot something important
Can't a problem with me
I fade it to black like slacks
Now I'm in the Range, no
So you don't want it me
I'm on the tip of your like bubble gum
I got head sprung
my return(Like the Kingdom Come)
I'm taking off a rocket
I got this in my pocket
I keep heart droppin(and you...)
Never hold me back, Timbo put me on the map
Now you say I act(Brand New)
Just like my boots, struttin like a model do
you wish you had another(Chance to)
Get up under my skin, frontin' you g-g-g-get it
You keep ya mouth like them broads do
I gotta learn you, like a do
Cuz clearly you don't have a
So next up(Yeah, hey I believe me)
And ya name(Attitude on the M-I-C)
And you from(Alabama we up in here G)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony...
(Attitude)
Ok, ****(not understandable)
mediocre
Plenty bread so you I gotta keep a toasta
On my side b***h ride unless she a
B***h I'm too fly to drive, need a chauffeur
I get a whole lot of h*** a G supposed ta
could put me in the FED for what's in my sofa
Rap **** wack slap em if say ya hard
Diss me, I'll up the ratchet on you and A&R
I know mad never thought that it could happen
Got my on then I hopped in a Austan
check I cash in, bigger than the last one
Met a new freak, she than the last one
Nah, I don't her homey, MUSIC is my passion
I don't show
And all my B***hs yellin I'm the s***, even when nobodies
Boy I'm on like the **** at the ****in
That's why I stay so gone
F*** *****in up the ozone
I drop a hit everytime I got some to say,
and if I miss I back like a richochet

by Fil Tekle a.k.a. Phresh