Luyện nghe bài hát Ceazar Enrico

THE PHONE RANG, IT WAS A GUY I KNEW
AND HE SAID,THEY'RE
FUCKIN' COUNT
HE SAYS THEY'RE

(ANDRE)
TIGER, I YOU BETTER GET IT RIGHT
'cause SHIT GO BUMP IN THE
CAME UP OUT THA
NOW IT'S ALL
AND WITH MY I CUT LIKE NO OTHER
THE RUNNIN' OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA THE MATADOOR
PEP MY NEW REEW SHOES ON THE FLOOR
ROLL AROUND LIKE A COPO, ON CHICKEN
I SHOOTIN' WITH MY EYES
I AIN'T MISSIN'
FIRIN' UP WEED TILL THE MORNIN'
IT'S A LIL BIT LONLEY SINCE MY GIRL IS
GOT MY SO ENEMIES
YEA IM
AND YOU COP SUCKA FUCKAS GOTTA DEAL THAT
'cause IM LOOSE LIKE GUN HITTIN' IN THA' CANNON
FLY BY ME DONT ABOUT LANDIN'
THINK ABOUT
'cause IM TO FALL
AND NOT BEFORE I BREAK LAWS
IT'S THE DEVILS HEART BEATING IN YOUR EAR
HEAR GOES THE SOLD MY CAREER
AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT HEAR MUTHAFUCKA IN THE FORM
MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN HIDE MY HORNS
NA
SEEN THE RYMES ON THE SCENE
MY RAP SOUND BETTER WITH ON THE SCENE
DOWN KAMIKAZE A RAP
GOTTA A WEED SACK WITH MY PARTY PACK
LIKE THAT
SHIT CAN HEEL LIKE ROW
STIR IT UP TILL THE ROCKS UP AND TURN
HEAVILY ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WISHES OF MY PASSES ON
KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU MY PALM
ITS LIKE

ENRICO BANDELLO....
FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A OF TIMES)

CHECK THIS OUT DONT
I YOU LIKE A SLOW GROVE
IN MY MIND AND MY SOUL IMA BREAK
GETTA NEW
SOMETHING LIKE THE COYOTE GANG
COMIN' DOWN ON YOUR LIKE BLACK RAIN
IN CUTS AN' WRAPPED UP IN THE INDICA
RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND TIPS WHEN THEY HITTIN' YA
MAN THEY AINT A FRIEND OF YA
SO IT NO POPPIN' MY MIND WHEN THEY GETTIN' YA
TURN A TOP SPITTIN' COLP IT GETS
TELL A RECORD DIE IF THEY HOLD THE CHECK
'cause ITS RIGHT HERE
THE FETISH FOR
YOU GET IT, THEN YOU SPLIT IT THEN YOU HIT IT AN'
YOU LIKE A SQUIRREL
I HOPE YOU A SQWILLA
YOU AT A NEWER FOOL RAP DRUG DEALLA
TAKE
UP LIKE A PLANE RIDE
WHY OH WHY DO I REMAIN
AT THE SKY THATS OVER MY HEAD
HOPING THAT THE BULLETS ALL THE DEAD
LOUD ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE BED
BUT QUIET ENOUGH DAT IT DONT THE FEDS
I FLY LIKE A BAT OUTTA' HELL
THATS FOR
LIKE A PRISONER SITTIN IN JAIL
WHEN IT COMES TO THESE RYMES GET THE SCALE
OR ACT LIKE YOUR BLIND FUCKING IT IN BRAILLE
NIGGA CRIME
NO CRIME ON THE
ALL IN YOUR ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES
HEAVILY FIBER ITS THE GOD OF
WITNESS AS MY PASSES ON
STANDIN AT THE GATES HIGH OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY IF YOU READ MY PALM

CEAZOR BANDELLO....
FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A COUPLE TIMES)

(SONG FADES)