Luyện nghe bài hát Ceazar Enrico

THE RANG, IT WAS A GUY THAT I KNEW
AND HE SAID,THEY'RE
EVERY COUNT
HE THEY'RE DONE

(ANDRE)
TIGER, I THINK YOU BETTER GET IT
'cause SHIT GO BUMP IN THE
CAME UP OUT THA
NOW IT'S ALL
AND WITH MY BLADE I CUT LIKE NO
THE OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE MATADOOR
PEP MY NEW REEW SHOES ON THE MARBLE
ROLL AROUND LIKE A COPO, ON CHICKEN
I SHOOTIN' WITH MY EYES
HOPE I MISSIN'
FIRIN' UP WEED TILL THE MORNIN'
IT'S A LIL BIT LONLEY MY GIRL IS GONE
GOT MY SO CALLED
YEA IM
AND YOU COP SUCKA FUCKAS DEAL WITH THAT
IM LOOSE LIKE GUN POWDA' HITTIN' IN THA' CANNON
FLY BY ME THINK ABOUT LANDIN'
THINK CRASHIN'
'cause IM TO FALL
AND NOT BEFORE I BREAK THESE
MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE DEVILS BEATING IN YOUR EAR
HEAR GOES THE CONTRACT SOLD MY
AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT MUTHAFUCKA IN THE PHYSICAL FORM
GREW MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN HIDE MY
NA
I'VE THE RYMES ON THE SCENE
MY RAP SOUND WITH CRIME ON THE SCENE
DOWN KAMIKAZE A RAP
GOTTA HAVE A WEED WITH MY PARTY PACK
IT'S LIKE
CAN HEEL LIKE ROW MELLOW
STIR IT UP TILL THE UP AND TURN YELLOW
HEAVILY ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WISHES OF MY VERDIGO ON
KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU MY PALM
ITS THAT

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

CHECK OUT DONT MOVE
I YOU LIKE A SLOW GROVE
IN MY AND MY SOUL IMA BREAK RULES
GETTA NEW
IT'S SOMETHING LIKE THE COYOTE
COMIN' DOWN ON YOUR TOWN BLACK RAIN
BLUNTS IN CUTS AN' UP IN THE INDICA
RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND HOLLOW WHEN THEY HITTIN' YA
MAN REALLY AINT A FRIEND OF YA
SO IT AIN'T NO 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, YOU SPLIT IT THEN YOU HIT IT AN' MASH
YOU TALK A SQUIRREL
I HOPE YOU A SQWILLA
YOU AT A NEWER FOOL RAP DRUG DEALLA
FLIGHT
BUCKLE UP LIKE A RIDE
WHY OH WHY DO I HIGH
SHOOTIN AT THE SKY THATS OVER MY
HOPING THE BULLETS ALL WAKE THE DEAD
LOUD ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE BED
BUT QUIET ENOUGH DAT IT ATTRACT THE FEDS
BECAUSE I FLY A BAT OUTTA' HELL
FOR REAL
THINK LIKE A PRISONER SITTIN IN
WHEN IT TO THESE RYMES BETTA' GET THE SCALE
OR ACT LIKE YOUR BLIND FUCKING IT IN BRAILLE
NIGGA FAIL
NO CRIME ON THE
ALL IN YOUR ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES
FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WITNESS AS MY PASSES ON
STANDIN AT THE GATES HIGH OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY IF YOU READ MY PALM

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

(SONG FADES)