Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, Ro'Gram where you at,

At nighttime I'm on the prowl and I'm livin' foul like
Got a microphone made out of chrome shaped like a
'Cause I'm flippin' rhymes at 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
than a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em straight
I you feelin' 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 like
I roll the bleeze and then I blow like adderly
You try to get Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough
You try to get with but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold enough

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nighttime is the right to write rhymes
Why you wanna bite mine? I blow you away like 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 have the earl the pearl
I drink everything but Daniels
Rap scandals interest me, I don't get dressy
Tha Liks rock the shows but leave the whole crowd

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

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