Luyện nghe bài hát Syntax Era

Chorus repeated once: busta rhymes, dinco d & brown

Dinco, dinco, go
Go charlie, go
Charlie. go busta,
Go busta. you we got style

1:
When it to shoutouts
brown is here don't fear.
The just step to it. now I drive.
Come alive the bottom to the top.
Temptation or makes you wanna stop.
But (I you, and you know me)
C.b.m.c. to me by chuck d.
That's as I look at all the videos.
Wack stage shows, wack flows.
Biters writers. (example the sample).
It was an age and a stage back.
The girlie's she's having a cardiac.
epileptic seizures no
Amnesia double dose anaesthesia.
Damn. (damn) I say.
What are you doing! , I at your stare so yo
Come do me, it's done or rather I say it's on.
The instrumental I continue with.
My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no of
The east stomp. fam understand.
Several other brothers watch our the vidiots discover.

2:
(it's just case) wow! (base).
Why is everybody picking on me.
Now see our games played.
I'm donkey kong fat the notes.
the script run the jewels.
(the of the new school).
Yet I when I rhyme (you know, you know)
remember the scenario.

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3:
For the valley pete's sake tea makes.
A great ace in a
You cheated gold, only to who
Was told now trembling
When I and down listen wait.
that coming around sounding like that sound.
I it's dinco, milo, busta, and bro! wn.
minds of two kinds run one with the sun.
I my father, mother, my brother, and the sisters
come from all over the place to trace the base.
Inspector clouseau I is true though.
Oh no, no security.
Nets straight human
Call for raw in beat societies.
must speak,
Stand be strong. keep away weak in the years long.
leaders let loose leading leftbacks.
And youth letting leaks lack.
Levels of truth. ma' no hands.
Lend likes lots of love lasting cause I'm asking.
Could we be average not savage,
But near more duty, more than terror.
to my girl.
"whoops era!

Verse 3: busta
cat do this, do that.
Wanna do ?
Do this.
chaka chubaka.
Gitty gothca.
Ah man, all of a people say I be buggin'
Rugged musikal hip-hop! I be lovin'
Gimme, gimme, something.
Gimme for nothing.
Rich blood of the poor I see you.
Hickory, dickory.
Hay out for the trickery.
happened to creativity, dignity, integrity.
Hey mr. don't try to read my mind.
Just worry getting yours, because I'm getting mines.
Leaders made a to keep this type of music.
forever.
Whatever, whatever.
We live in an era where errors made to
an error, but I think that's kinda better.
Understand word and how you use it.
Rap is business music, hip-hop is music.
Now you get to see the one sun super dumb.
Dance around because you know we doin' it for fun.
and trippin'.
You little sorry you slippin'
Lay my lap bacause I'm gonna
you a whippen.
Trippin', dippin' and
the damn crying.
I know what you tryi! n'
You better lyin'.
correct intellect, wetter, bigger and better.
As I straight.
Check my era.

Word to god, 1993, is solid.

2nd chorus repeated times:

We are the l. (what!)
We are the o. (what!)
We are the n. (what!)
We are the s. (what!)

Chorus repeated three