Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

The rang, it was a guy that i knew
And he said, that guilt
Every fuckin'
He says done

(Nndre Nickatina)
Tiger, i think you better get it
Cuz shit go bump in the
Came up out tha
Now it's all
And my blade i cut like no other
The runnin' of the bulls, muthafucka it's the
Pep my new shoes on the marbol floor
Roll around a copo, eatin' on chicken
I shootin' with my close
Hope i ain't
Firin' up weed till the mornin'
a lil bit lonley since my girl is gone
Got my so enemies
Yea im
And you cop sucka gotta deal with that
Cuz im loose gun powda' hittin' in tha' canon
Fly by me think about landin'
about crashin'
Cuz im to fall
And not before i break laws
it's the devils heart beating in your ear
Hear goes the contract sold my
And im hear muthafucka in the physical form
my hair back just so i can hide my horns
Na
I've seen the on the scene
My rap better with crime on the scene
down comacaze a rap
Gotta have a sack with my party pack
It's that
Shit can like row melo
Stir it up the rocks up and turn yellow
Heavily fiber it's the god of
Wishes of my passes on
on the ferbigates high off bomb
And you can see my if you read my palm
It's like

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

Check out dont move
I hold you like a slow
In my mind and my soul ima rules
Here the new
It's like the cioty gang
Comin' on your town like black rain
Blunts in cuts an' up in the indeca
Rymes are riped and hollow tips they hittin' ya
Man they aint a friend of ya
So it ain't no my mind when they gettin' ya
Turn like a top spittin' it gets
Tell a lable die if they hold the check
Cuz its right here
The is for cash
You get it, then you split it then you hit it an'
You talk a squrl
I hope you aint a
You lookin at a newer fool rap dealla
Take
Buckle up a plane ride
Why oh why do i high
Shootin at the sky over my head
Hoppin that the bulets all the dead
the shake they bed
But tuwa dad gonna crack the feds
i fly like a bat outta' hell
That's for
Fake like a prisoner sittin in
When it to these rymes betta' get the scale
Or act like your blind fucker read it in
Nigga fail
No on the ride
All in your eyes a sign of the times
fiber it's the god of khan
Witness of my passes on
at the perly gates high off bomb
And you can see my life if you my palm

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