Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, Ro'Gram where you at,

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

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

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

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

Stone faced but only when I'm wit funs
Big guns, I'll make you do the plunge
I only came to have some fun but I get caught up in the
I don't even write no more, I manufacture

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

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

It's the middle of the hype
All the ladies right, right
My niggaz keep it

Me and my niggaz out for a party to crash
Mashed out to Long Beach but we stop for gas
I in first, CaTash pulled in last
J-Ro steady rollin' blunts of the Moroccan

Since, all about the cash, we lay on that smash
Hit up five and Carson, scoop Xzibit and Brad
The sounds beatin' so hard vibratin' my glass
Blast, plus we way too fast

Slow down, you can't the whip, slow down
And hit a dip 'cause I paid a lot of money for this kit
We runnin' late for a show, we got money to get
The nightlife'll have you up in all types of shit

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

I dedicate this to, bitches and thugs
Who party down at the club and tha Liks love
Even with creatine injected in spleen
You couldn't compete with my all-star Likwit

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

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

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

Yo, it out
Turn up the more 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 happened there
While the B-boys and cheer, bring that beat back in here

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

If rap was basketball, I'd have the earl the handles
I drink everything but Jack
Rap scandals don't interest me, I don't get
Tha Liks rock the shows but leave the crowd messy

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

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