Luyện nghe bài hát Blackula

Yo, Ro'Gram where you at,

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

You can meditate 'til you but never 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 ease with these MCs, who ain't got no

Get at me, I make MCs run out like
I roll the and then I blow like cannonball adderly
You try to get with Likwit but yo' 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 gotta clue what my clique do
Fast money, fast cars, niggaz 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 loaded wit
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 even write lyrics no more, I

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

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

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

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

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

Slow down, you can't crash the whip, slow
And hit a dip 'cause I paid a lot of for this promise 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 like
I drink St. Ide's, I don't be with Crist'
'Cause we the type of that need to drink somethin' stronger
When tha Liks is in the house, the party longer

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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