Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, Ro'Gram you at, homey?

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

You can 'til you levitate but never rate
Higher than a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em
I know you these, I ram sack yo' facilities
I'm ill at ease these 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 Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough
You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, enough

ain't even gotta clue what my clique gon' do
Fast money, fast cars, niggaz until two
My Likwit niggaz rendezvous, we cop and split 'em
When the come out at night, CaTash be right wit 'em

faced but only when I'm loaded wit funs
Big guns, I'll make you do the nestea
I only came to some fun but I get caught up in the rapture
I don't even lyrics no more, I manufacture

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, it out
Turn up the level more so I can hear the shit more
I came out of like 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 away white lines
I think, you let it go, get yo' ass off my pedestal
Before you need and it's gonna be medical

If rap was basketball, I'd have the the pearl handles
I drink everything but Daniels
Rap scandals don't interest me, I get dressy
Tha Liks the shows but leave the whole crowd messy

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

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