Luyện nghe bài hát Ceazar Enrico

THE RANG, IT WAS A GUY THAT I KNEW
AND HE SAID,THEY'RE
EVERY COUNT
HE THEY'RE DONE

(ANDRE)
TIGER, I THINK YOU GET IT RIGHT
'cause SHIT GO BUMP IN THE
UP OUT THA GUTTA'
NOW ALL BUTTA'
AND WITH MY BLADE I CUT LIKE NO
THE RUNNIN' OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA THE MATADOOR
PEP MY NEW SHOES ON THE MARBLE FLOOR
ROLL AROUND LIKE A COPO, ON CHICKEN
I SHOOTIN' WITH MY EYES
HOPE I MISSIN'
FIRIN' UP WEED THE EARLY MORNIN'
IT'S A LIL BIT SINCE MY GIRL IS GONE
GOT MY SO CALLED
YEA IM
AND YOU COP SUCKA FUCKAS GOTTA DEAL WITH
'cause IM LIKE GUN POWDA' HITTIN' IN THA' CANNON
FLY BY ME DONT THINK LANDIN'
ABOUT CRASHIN'
'cause IM ABOUT TO
AND NOT BEFORE I THESE LAWS
MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE DEVILS HEART IN YOUR EAR
HEAR GOES THE CONTRACT MY CAREER
AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT MUTHAFUCKA IN THE PHYSICAL FORM
GREW MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN HIDE MY
NA
SEEN THE RYMES ON THE SCENE
MY RAP SOUND BETTER WITH ON THE SCENE
FILLMO KAMIKAZE A RAP
GOTTA HAVE A SACK WITH MY PARTY PACK
IT'S THAT
CAN HEEL LIKE ROW MELLOW
STIR IT UP THE ROCKS UP AND TURN YELLOW
FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WISHES OF MY PASSES ON
KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY IF YOU READ MY PALM
ITS THAT

CEAZAR BANDELLO....
FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A OF TIMES)

THIS OUT DONT MOVE
I HOLD YOU LIKE A SLOW
IN MY MIND AND MY SOUL IMA RULES
GETTA NEW
IT'S LIKE THE COYOTE GANG
COMIN' DOWN ON TOWN LIKE BLACK RAIN
IN CUTS AN' WRAPPED UP IN THE INDICA
RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND HOLLOW WHEN THEY HITTIN' YA
MAN THEY REALLY A FRIEND OF YA
SO IT AIN'T NO POPPIN' MY MIND THEY GETTIN' YA
TURN LIKE A TOP SPITTIN' IT GETS
TELL A RECORD LABEL DIE IF THEY HOLD THE
'cause ITS RIGHT HERE
THE FOR CASH
YOU GET IT, THEN YOU SPLIT IT YOU HIT IT AN' MASH
YOU LIKE A SQUIRREL
I YOU AINT A SQWILLA
YOU AT A NEWER FOOL RAP DRUG DEALLA
FLIGHT
BUCKLE UP LIKE A PLANE
WHY OH WHY DO I HIGH
AT THE SKY THATS OVER MY HEAD
HOPING THAT THE BULLETS ALL THE DEAD
LOUD ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE BED
BUT QUIET DAT IT DONT ATTRACT THE FEDS
BECAUSE I FLY A BAT OUTTA' HELL
THATS FOR
THINK LIKE A PRISONER SITTIN IN
WHEN IT COMES TO RYMES BETTA' GET THE SCALE
OR ACT YOUR BLIND FUCKING READ IT IN BRAILLE
CRIME FAIL
NO ON THE RIDE
ALL IN EYES ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES
FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WITNESS AS MY PASSES ON
STANDIN AT THE GATES HIGH OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY

ENRICO BANDELLO....
FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A MORE TIMES)

(SONG FADES)