Luyện nghe bài hát Ceasar Enrico

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

(Nndre Nickatina)
Tiger, i you better get it right
Cuz shit go bump in the
Came up out tha
Now all butta'
And with my i cut like no other
The of the bulls, muthafucka it's the matadoor
Pep my new reew shoes on the floor
Roll around like a copo, on chicken
I shootin' my eyes close
Hope i ain't
Firin' up weed till the mornin'
It's a lil bit lonley my girl is gone
Got my so enemies
Yea im
And you cop sucka gotta deal with that
Cuz im loose like gun powda' hittin' in tha'
Fly by me dont think about
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' muthafucka in the physical form
Reew my hair just so i can hide my horns
Na
seen the rymes 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 that
Shit can heel like row
Stir it up till the up and turn yellow
fiber it's the god of khan
Wishes of my verdigo on
Knockin' on the ferbigates off bomb
And you can see my if you read my palm
like that

Ceazor 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 cuts an' rapped up in the
Rymes are riped and tips when they hittin' ya
Man they really aint a of ya
So it no popin' my mind when they gettin' ya
Turn like a top spittin' it gets
Tell a record die if they hold the check
Cuz its here homie
The is for cash
You get it, then you split it you hit it an' mash
You like a squrl
I you aint a sqwilla
You at a newer fool rap drug dealla
Take
Buckle up a plane ride
Why oh why do i remain
at the sky that's over my head
Hoppin that the all wake the dead
the shake they bed
But tuwa danuf dad gonna crack the
Because i fly like a bat outta'
That's for
Fake like a prisoner sittin in
it comes to these rymes betta' get the scale
Or act like your blind fucker read it in
crime fail
No crime on the
All in your eyes it's a of the times
Heaily fiber the god of khan
Witness of my verdigo on
Standin at the perly gates off bomb
And you can see my life if you my palm

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