Luyện nghe bài hát East Coast/west Coast Killas

East *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X)

Verse RBX

While MC's battle over coastal fronts
I come with no and smash in monkey fronts
If you want to be evil like Knieval jump
I guarantee your punk ass catch the lump
The tactics, extract, morbid thoughts from the
designed, for instrumental
Yes indeedy, graffiti
And one's a burner, baby
Truck, like Toyata
True and livin with the gat
Uhh, pop the clutch, let the Cold Crush
Then I wack material
That's if I don't mash all to mush
Hush, let me burst, I gush
Cock-diezel
arsenal equivalent to arsenic

East coast *killer*, West *killer* (repeat 4X)

Verse Two:

Yo, why do they make me wanna ruin career?
Before I bust shit let's get one thing clear
Don't provoke Kris no joke
I don't ride no rapper's nutsac yo I focused
Beefin skills seekin will only weaken
The artist speakin over and, you be cheatin
Cacaphony of small talent rappers, a coast
over instrumentals, ain't got no street credentials
Here come the philosopher hip-hopppin ya
Ignorant ass MC's to tempt me
Lyrics be empty Alcatraz cellblock
Too many MC's rappin lyrical gridlock
Lyrical interlock in my voicebox
Yet I'm still unknown like the X on
Just typical, non-topical
Flex the optical illusion weak metaphoric style you be
I check and who's in the house
Like shit your lyrics ooze out ya
Whattyou this is? KRS-One from the Bronx kid!

East coast *killer*, coast *killer* (repeat 8X)

Welcome to the New Order
You are now martial law
All constituional rights have suspended

Three: B-Real

The scandalous, cut the bad apple, we can handle this
Coast trippin goin on through out the
East Coast West Coast killer!
I don't give a fuck where you from I'ma Hill-er
I got on both sides together
Deeper the ocean and down for whatever
Fool I can through any block
from to Westland Avenue, without my glock
But some niggaz can't survive on sides
So they try and off, eliminate ties
got to get wise, better realize
True, enemy lies killin in the
office, analyzing the
Look at them red niggaz, don't even get
Kill that noise, four niggaz bringin the
Mad get peeled if you oppose the Hill

Yeah that's right fool, you know who, the mighty Therapy
The mighty mighty brigade, letting all you sound boys know
You're not to rumble or test this
Kill noise!

East coast *killer*, coast *killer (repeat 8X)

Four: Nas

Now when I bomb Sadaam, the world feels The Wrath of Khan
Storm in this modern day Babylon
I be the twelve disciples strap
All black on running spot hit the safe and I'm gone
Like a thief wrong, I keep the 38 warm
Silent and calm, and blackout the beef is on
Focus on rap holsters, notice
I'm evil the Exorcist to the locusts
thoughts, are mergin at night
Like towards the virgin in white
I'm in a turban for spite
Like a Israelite snatchin hoes up, my up
When the world blows up throw your hands up
It's a holdup, like you down for the real
to a meal, but when plan fold, nigga you squeal
like Heavy Heel, but the fuckin deal?

East *killer* West coast *killer* (repeat 16X)