Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

The rang, it was a guy that i knew
And he said, that guilt
fuckin' account
He you're done

(Nndre Nickatina)
Tiger, i think you better get it
Cuz shit go bump in the
Came up out tha
Now all butta'
And my blade i cut like no other
The runnin' of the bulls, it's the matadoor
Pep my new reew on the marbol floor
Roll around a copo, eatin' on chicken
I with my eyes close
Hope i ain't
Firin' up weed the early mornin'
a lil bit lonley since my girl is gone
Got my so called
Yea im
And you cop sucka fuckas gotta with that
Cuz im loose like gun powda' hittin' in tha'
Fly by me dont about landin'
about crashin'
Cuz im about to
And not before i break laws
Muthafucka the devils heart beating in your ear
Hear goes the sold my career
And im chillin' hear muthafucka in the physical
Reew my hair back just so i can hide my
Na
I've the rymes on the scene
My rap sound better with crime on the
Fillmo down a rap
Gotta have a weed sack my party pack
It's like
can heel like row melo
Stir it up till the rocks up and yellow
Heavily fiber the god of khan
Wishes of my verdigo on
Knockin' on the high off bomb
And you can see my if you read my palm
It's that

Enrico Vandello...
Fransico... And Anreco... (Repeat x2)

Check out dont move
I hold you like a grove
In my mind and my ima brake rules
the new crew
It's something like the cioty
Comin' down on your like black rain
Blunts in cuts an' up in the indeca
are riped and hollow tips when they hittin' ya
Man they really aint a of ya
So it ain't no my mind when they gettin' ya
Turn like a top spittin' it gets
a record lable die if they hold the check
Cuz its right here
The fead is for
You get it, you split it then you hit it an' mash
You talk like a
I hope you a sqwilla
You at a newer fool rap drug dealla
Take
Buckle up a plane ride
Why oh why do i high
Shootin at the sky over my head
that the bulets all wake the dead
Lottanufdad the shake bed
But tuwa danuf dad gonna the feds
Because i fly like a bat outta'
for real
Fake like a sittin in jail
When it comes to these betta' get the scale
Or act like your blind fucker read it in
Nigga fail
No on the ride
All in eyes it's a sign of the times
Heaily it's the god of khan
Witness of my verdigo on
Standin at the gates high off bomb
And you can see my if you read my palm

Enrico Vandello...
Fransico... And Anreco... (Repeat x3)