Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

The rang, it was a guy that i knew
And he said, that your
Every fuckin'
He says you're

(Nndre Nickatina)
Tiger, i you better get it right
Cuz go bump in the night
up out tha gutta'
Now all butta'
And my blade i cut like no other
The of the bulls, muthafucka it's the matadoor
Pep my new reew shoes on the floor
Roll like a copo, eatin' on chicken
I with my eyes close
Hope i missin'
up weed till the early mornin'
It's a lil bit lonley my girl is gone
Got my so called
Yea im
And you cop fuckas gotta deal with that
Cuz im loose like gun powda' hittin' in canon
Fly by me dont about landin'
Think crashin'
Cuz im about to
And not i break these laws
Muthafucka it's the devils beating in your ear
Hear the contract sold my career
And im chillin' hear in the physical form
Reew my hair just so i can hide my horns
Na
I've seen the on the scene
My rap better with crime on the scene
Fillmo comacaze a rap
have a weed sack with my party pack
It's that
Shit can heel like row
Stir it up the rocks up and turn yellow
fiber it's the god of khan
Wishes of my passes on
Knockin' on the ferbigates high off
And you can see my life if you read my
It's like

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

Check this out dont
I hold you a slow grove
In my mind and my soul ima rules
the new crew
It's something the cioty gang
down on your town like black rain
Blunts in an' rapped 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 record die if they hold the check
Cuz its right homie
The is for cash
You get it, then you it then you hit it an' mash
You like a squrl
I hope you a sqwilla
You lookin at a fool rap drug dealla
Take
up like a plane ride
Why oh why do i high
Shootin at the sky over my head
Hoppin that the all wake the dead
Lottanufdad the they bed
But tuwa danuf dad gonna the feds
Because i fly like a bat outta'
That's for
Fake like a prisoner in jail
When it comes to these rymes betta' get the
Or act like your blind fucker read it in
Nigga fail
No crime on the
All in eyes it's a sign of the times
fiber it's the god of khan
Witness of my passes on
Standin at the perly gates high off
And you can see my life if you my palm

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