Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, Ro'Gram you at, homey?

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

You can meditate 'til you levitate but rate
than 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 batteries
I roll the bleeze and then I blow like cannonball
You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, enough
You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew cold enough, cold enough

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

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

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

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

It's the middle of the night
All the ladies right, right
My Likwit keep it

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

Since, it's all about the cash, we lay on smash
Hit up four five and Carson, Xzibit and Brad
The sounds beatin' so it's vibratin' my glass
Blast, we drivin' way too fast

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

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

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

'Cause tha Liks reign of all hip-hop scenes
We heard your boogie 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 it tight, tight
niggaz wanna fight, fight

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

Yo, it out
up the level 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 what happened
While the B-boys clap and cheer, that beat back in here

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

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

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

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