Luyện nghe bài hát Cali To New York

As soon as A La off the floor
started hollerin' for more
Beggin' us to 'em with an encore
You know the Peas, they to do that for sure

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

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

10 the next day that is, day that is
No matter what or state that is, state that is
Don't ask no questions, that's the way is, way that is
ask no questions, that's the way that is [Incomprehensible]

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

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

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

in that English that's broke as hell
That's why my niggaz in the hood understand me so
Its the modern rap talk, used to walk
All over your ears, you hear the thump, this track like

Well order, others fell short of the line of finish
You didn't harder at the scrimmage
Now my is the golden cup
My career is dirty to yours, it's 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 to New York
Back, back, back, back, an'
Cali to New York

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

Stitch a verse tailored to fit, paintin' your spit
On the deco we art, apart
I raid mo' than flicks in "Beat Street"
With until the sole wear out, never that

We weather that, you in the ass an' feather that
like black leather coats, you pleather that
Last dick on the line, we way of that
Squeezin' like Freddie an' his two glocks

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

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

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