Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

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

(Nndre Nickatina)
Tiger, i you better get it right
Cuz shit go in the night
Came up out tha
Now all butta'
And with my blade i cut no other
The runnin' of the bulls, muthafucka it's the
Pep my new reew shoes on the floor
Roll around like a copo, eatin' on
I with my eyes close
Hope i missin'
Firin' up weed till the mornin'
It's a lil bit lonley since my is gone
Got my so enemies
Yea im
And you cop sucka fuckas gotta deal with
Cuz im loose like gun powda' hittin' in canon
Fly by me think about landin'
Think about
Cuz im to fall
And not before i break these
Muthafucka it's the devils heart beating in ear
Hear goes the sold my career
And im hear muthafucka in the physical form
Reew my hair just so i can hide my horns
Na
I've seen the on the scene
My rap sound with crime on the scene
Fillmo down a rap
Gotta have a weed sack with my pack
It's that
can heel like row melo
Stir it up till the up and turn yellow
Heavily fiber the god of khan
of my verdigo passes on
Knockin' on the ferbigates off bomb
And you can see my life if you read my
It's like

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

this out dont move
I you like a slow grove
In my mind and my ima brake rules
Here the new
It's something like the gang
Comin' down on your like black rain
Blunts in cuts an' up in the indeca
Rymes are riped and hollow tips when 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 record lable die if they the check
Cuz its here homie
The is for cash
You get it, then you it then you hit it an' mash
You talk like a
I hope you aint a
You lookin at a fool rap drug dealla
fliet
Buckle up like a ride
Why oh why do i remain
Shootin at the sky that's my head
Hoppin that the bulets all the dead
the shake they bed
But tuwa danuf dad gonna the feds
Because i fly like a bat outta'
That's for
like a prisoner sittin in jail
When it comes to these betta' get the scale
Or act like your blind read it in bral
crime fail
No crime on the
All in eyes it's a sign of the times
Heaily it's the god of khan
of my verdigo passes on
Standin at the perly gates high off
And you can see my life if you read my

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