Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony

(Timbaland)

Hey, I was mean(mean)

Before I a feen
I over the world when they gave me a beep machine
And I made my city jump(jump)
your favorite 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 went and brought another home
Who you on?
I'm never off, I set it off, and you were on
What's there to care about? know my whereabouts
I want, private jet in and out
With Bran Nue, you what Tim about
5-99 Windows Tinted out
I-I-I'm the man m-my is crazy
You want my sounds, you pay me
But don't get it confused, never had no silver
But you got a long walk, tryna fit Timbaland's
And next up(I that's me)
And your name(D.O.E. on the M-I-C)
And you from(NYC, we up in here G)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony?
(D.O.E.)
Ok, ok you see me roll through(Yup)
Got the whole Timbaland he produce
If you a fruit,
Riding in a old school(pimpen) like I'm to
She french kiss my d*** and then I told her beaucoup
(Put it in the bag) Nah I ain't Fab
When I ya it's a wrap, I'ma put you in the cab
Better be happy I rap, if I I'd be strapped with the(mass)
and I..and I'm coming for your
When I find out you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock)
Get the f*** up ya baby, you betta(gimme what you got)
Wit you **** money **** money ****money
Lying like no money(Uhhh) Gotta go money
feeling drained then it's back to snatching chains and I
(Wish a n***a run up on me, he gon the heat, and make the wrong move)
I ain't changed, still the
D.O.E be the name, I'm from Side Queens
Next up(Ha, hey I believe me)
And ya name(Bran' Nu a.k.a Brandy)
And you from(Mississippi but was raised in Cali)
Why you get on the mic for the symphony?
(Bran' Nu)
I got it, I got it(Ha)
It's a long time comin'
I'm back like I forgot important
have a problem with me
I fade it to black like church
Now I'm in the Range, no
So you don't want it me
I'm on the tip of tongue like bubble gum
I got head sprung
It's my return(Like the Come)
I'm taking off a rocket
I got this beat in my
I keep heart droppin(and you...)
Never gonna hold me back, put me on the map
Now you say I act(Brand New)
Just my Proda boots, struttin like a model do
Don't you you had another(Chance to)
Get up under my skin, frontin' you g-g-g-get it
You runnin ya mouth like them broads do
I gotta learn you, a school do
Cuz clearly you don't a clue
So up(Yeah, hey I believe that's 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 so you know I gotta keep a toasta
On my side b***h ride she a Oprah
B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a
I get a whole lot of h*** like a G ta
They could put me in the FED for in my sofa
Rap **** wack em if they say ya hard
Diss me, I'll up the on you and your A&R
I know mad never thought that it could happen
Got my **** on then I hopped in a
Every I cash in, bigger than the last one
Met a new freak, she than the last one
Nah, I love her homey, MUSIC is my passion
I don't compassion
And all my B***hs yellin I'm the s***, when nobodies askin
Boy I'm on fire like the at the ****in
That's why I stay so gone
F*** up the ozone laya
I drop a hit everytime I got s*** to say,
and if I miss I come back like a

by Fil Tekle a.k.a. Phresh