Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

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

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

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

this out dont move
I hold you a slow grove
In my mind and my soul ima brake
Here the new
It's something like the gang
Comin' down on your town like black
Blunts in cuts an' rapped up in the
are riped and hollow tips when they hittin' ya
Man they aint a friend of ya
So it no popin' my mind when they gettin' ya
Turn like a top spittin' colp it
a record lable die if they hold the check
Cuz its right homie
The is for cash
You get it, then you split it then you hit it an'
You like a squrl
I hope you a sqwilla
You lookin at a newer fool rap dealla
Take
up like a plane ride
Why oh why do i remain
Shootin at the sky that's over my
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 a prisoner sittin in jail
When it to these rymes betta' get the scale
Or act like blind fucker read it in bral
Nigga fail
No on the ride
All in your eyes a sign of the times
Heaily fiber the god of khan
Witness of my verdigo on
Standin at the perly gates high off
And you can see my if you read my palm

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