Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, where you at, homey?

At I'm on the prowl and I'm livin' foul like Blackula
Got a microphone made out of chrome like a spatula
'Cause I'm flippin' at three times the speed of lightning
You to compare to the golden bear, it's kind of frightening

You can meditate 'til you levitate but never
Higher a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em straight
I know you feelin' these, I ram sack yo'
I'm ill at ease with MCs, who ain't got no abilities

Get at me, I make MCs run out batteries
I roll the and then I blow like cannonball adderly
You try to get with Likwit but yo' ain't cold enough, cold enough
You try to get with Likwit but yo' ain't cold enough, cold enough

Y'all ain't even gotta what my clique gon' do
Fast money, cars, niggaz sleep until two
My Likwit rendezvous, we cop Kung-fus and split 'em
When the freaks come out at night, CaTash be wit 'em

Stone faced but only when I'm loaded wit
Big guns, make you do the nestea plunge
I only to have some fun but I get caught up in the rapture
I don't even write lyrics no more, I

Cold shit, you that old gold shit, that raw shit
That drunken alkahol shit that you say, aw shit
Them motherfuckers is too for Michael
We be creepin' up on you police on bikes

It's the middle of the hype
All the looking right, right
My Likwit niggaz, keep it tight,
Rowdy wanna fight, fight

the middle of the hype night
All the looking right, right
My Likwit keep it

Me and my out lookin' for a party to crash
Mashed out to Long Beach but we for some gas
I pull in first, CaTash in last
J-Ro steady rollin' of the Moroccan hash

Since, it's all about the cash, we lay on that
Hit up four five and Carson, scoop and Brad
The sounds beatin' so hard it's vibratin' my
Blast, plus we drivin' way too

Slow down, you crash the whip, slow down
And hit a dip 'cause I paid a lot of for this promise kit
We runnin' late for a show, we got this to get
The nightlife'll have you caught up in all types of

Like what? Like this, that, like that like this
I St. Ide's, I don't be fuckin' with Crist'
'Cause we the type of clique need to drink somethin' stronger
When tha Liks is in the house, the last longer

I dedicate this song to, and thugs
Who party down at the club and tha Liks love
Even creatine injected in your spleen
You compete with my all-star Likwit team

'Cause tha Liks reign supreme of all scenes
We heard about your party, bumrushed it in jeans
And still pulled the hoes most likely to
Where that nigga J-Ro? Most likely smokin'

It's the of the night, night
All the ladies right, right
My Likwit niggaz keep it tight,
Rowdy niggaz wanna fight,

It's the of the night, night
All the ladies looking right,
My Likwit niggaz it tight, tight
Rowdy wanna fight, fight

Yo, it out
Turn up the level so I can hear the shit forever more
I came out of nowhere predator, that's a metaphor
If you rap-impaired, you might say what there
While the B-boys clap and cheer, bring that beat back in

Nighttime is the right time to write
Why you wanna bite mine? I you away like white lines
I think, you better let it go, get yo' ass off my
Before you need attention and it's be medical

If rap was basketball, I'd the earl the pearl handles
I drink but Jack Daniels
Rap don't interest me, I don't get dressy
Tha Liks rock the but leave the whole crowd messy

It's the of the night, night
All the ladies right, right
My niggaz keep it tight, tight
Rowdy niggaz fight, fight

It's the middle of the night,
All the ladies looking right,
My Likwit niggaz it tight, tight
niggaz wanna fight, fight