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 flippin' rhymes at three times the speed of
You dare to compare to the golden bear, it's kind of

You can meditate 'til you levitate but rate
Higher than a seven, eight, yeah, I had to set 'em
I you feelin' these, I ram sack yo' facilities
I'm ill at with these MCs, who ain't got no abilities

Get at me, I MCs run out like batteries
I roll the bleeze and then I like cannonball adderly
You try to get with Likwit but yo' brew ain't cold enough, cold
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 niggaz rendezvous, we cop Kung-fus and split 'em
When the freaks out at night, CaTash be right wit 'em

Stone faced but only I'm loaded wit funs
Big guns, I'll make you do the plunge
I came to have some fun but I get caught up in the rapture
I even write lyrics no more, I manufacture

Cold shit, you know 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 like on bikes

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

It's the middle of the hype
All the looking right, right
My Likwit niggaz 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 pulled in
J-Ro steady rollin' blunts of the Moroccan

Since, all about the cash, we lay on that smash
Hit up four and Carson, scoop 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 'cause I paid a lot of money for promise kit
We runnin' for a show, we got this money to get
The nightlife'll have you caught up in all types of

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, it out
Turn up the level more so I can the shit forever more
I came out of nowhere like predator, a metaphor
If you rap-impaired, you might say what happened
While the B-boys clap and cheer, 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
you need attention and it's gonna be medical

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

the middle 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 looking right, right
My Likwit niggaz it tight, tight
Rowdy niggaz wanna fight,