Luyện nghe bài hát Cali To New York

As soon as A La stepped off the
People started hollerin' for
Beggin' us to bless 'em an encore
You the Peas, they game to do that for sure

No matter the coast we be on
Pacific or Atlantic, we strong
Foreign or domestically, we
All professionally an' rock on

An' that's exactly how we it rock, made it rock
We turn this on an' we make it hot, make it hot
We also to cause a state of shock, state of shock
We start at 2, go to 10 o'clock, 10 o'clock

10 the next day that is, day that is
No matter city or state that is, state that is
Don't ask no questions, that's the way is, way that is
Don't ask no questions, that's the way that is

Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York

Introduce Posdonus, y'all, 'nus
Sticky like cous-cous, y'all, cous,
Be the that I apply, apply
My mass, karma N.Y, N.Y.

Check it out, you see, you emcees sound like brother emcees
Raised by the pop an' mother emcees
While I got a lot of brand in my name, I'm
Leavin' me the cash amount that's sizable

Rich in that English that's as hell
That's why my in the hood understand me so well
Its the rap type talk, used to walk
All over your ears, you the thump, this track pumps like

Well order, some fell short of the line of finish
You didn't harder at the scrimmage
Now my is the golden cup
My career is dirty compared to yours, all washed up

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York

Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

We, we, we, we regulate an' plates, destructs ya
Toss coins to distract it an' we ya
Minds blow bigger than out in Russia
Cuss like a sailor, make you shame Thelya

a verse tailored to fit, spray paintin' your spit
On the we art, spread apart
I raid mo' tracks flicks in "Beat Street"
With kicks until the sole wear out, never

We weather that, you light in the ass an' that
Heavy black leather coats, you pleather that
dick on the line, we way ahead of that
Squeezin' like Freddie Foxx an' his two

Rocks don't impress who speak to God
We get jams to make a melt
Held by the beep, beep, beep, we strictly, new getty
Two fifty up in of the mic, so what it look like?

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York

Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New
Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York

Back, back, back, back, an'
From to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
From Cali to New

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