Luyện nghe bài hát Cali To New York

As soon as A La stepped off the
People started hollerin' for
us to bless 'em with an encore
You know the Peas, they to do that for sure

No matter the coast we be on
or Atlantic, we stay strong
Foreign or domestically, we
All obstacles professionally an' on

An' exactly how we made it rock, made it rock
We turn this on an' we make it hot, make it hot
We also known to cause a state of shock, state of
We start at 2, go to 10 o'clock, 10 o'clock

10 o'clock the day that is, day that is
No matter what city or state is, state that is
Don't ask no questions, that's the way is, way that is
Don't ask no questions, that's the way is [Incomprehensible]

Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York

Introduce Posdonus, y'all, 'nus
Sticky like cous-cous, y'all, cous,
Be the words that I apply,
My mass, karma N.Y, N.Y.

Check it out, you see, you other emcees like brother emcees
Raised by the same pop an' mother
I got a lot of brand in my name, I'm recognizable
Leavin' me the amount that's quite sizable

Rich in that English that's as hell
why my niggaz in the hood understand me so well
Its the rap type talk, used to walk
All over your ears, you hear the thump, this pumps like

Well order, some others fell of the line of finish
You practice harder at the scrimmage
Now my image is the cup
My career is compared to yours, it's all washed up

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

We, we, we, we regulate an' plates, destructs ya
Toss coins to it an' we bust ya
Minds blow bigger than tempers out in
Cuss like a sailor, make you shame like

Stitch a verse to fit, spray paintin' your spit
On the deco we art, apart
I raid mo' tracks than in "Beat Street"
With kicks until the sole wear out, that

We that, you light in the ass an' feather that
Heavy like leather coats, you pleather that
Last dick on the line, we way ahead of
Squeezin' Freddie Foxx an' his two glocks

don't impress niggaz who speak to God
We get to make a tuna melt
Held down by the beep, beep, beep, we strictly, new
Two up in front of the mic, so what it look like?

Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York

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