Luyện nghe bài hát Ceazar Enrico

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

(ANDRE)
TIGER, I YOU BETTER GET IT RIGHT
'cause SHIT GO IN THE NIGHT
UP OUT THA GUTTA'
NOW ALL BUTTA'
AND MY BLADE I CUT LIKE NO OTHER
THE RUNNIN' OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE
PEP MY NEW REEW SHOES ON THE FLOOR
ROLL AROUND A COPO, EATIN' ON CHICKEN
I SHOOTIN' MY EYES CLOSE
I AIN'T MISSIN'
FIRIN' UP WEED TILL THE EARLY
IT'S A LIL BIT LONLEY SINCE MY GIRL IS
GOT MY SO ENEMIES
YEA IM
AND YOU COP FUCKAS GOTTA DEAL WITH THAT
'cause IM LOOSE LIKE GUN POWDA' HITTIN' IN CANNON
FLY BY ME DONT THINK ABOUT
ABOUT CRASHIN'
'cause IM ABOUT TO
AND NOT BEFORE I BREAK THESE
MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE DEVILS HEART IN YOUR EAR
GOES THE CONTRACT SOLD MY CAREER
AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT MUTHAFUCKA IN THE PHYSICAL FORM
GREW MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN MY HORNS
NA
I'VE SEEN THE ON THE SCENE
MY RAP SOUND BETTER WITH ON THE SCENE
DOWN KAMIKAZE A RAP
GOTTA HAVE A WEED SACK WITH MY PARTY
IT'S LIKE
SHIT CAN HEEL LIKE ROW
STIR IT UP TILL THE ROCKS UP AND TURN
FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WISHES OF MY VERDIGO ON
KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF
AND YOU CAN SEE MY IF YOU READ MY PALM
ITS THAT

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

CHECK THIS OUT DONT
I HOLD YOU A SLOW GROVE
IN MY AND MY SOUL IMA BREAK RULES
GETTA NEW
IT'S LIKE THE COYOTE GANG
COMIN' DOWN ON YOUR TOWN BLACK RAIN
BLUNTS IN CUTS AN' WRAPPED UP IN THE
RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND HOLLOW TIPS WHEN THEY YA
MAN REALLY AINT A FRIEND OF YA
SO IT NO POPPIN' MY MIND WHEN THEY GETTIN' YA
TURN LIKE A TOP SPITTIN' COLP IT
TELL A RECORD LABEL DIE IF HOLD THE CHECK
'cause ITS HERE HOMIE
THE FETISH FOR
YOU GET IT, YOU SPLIT IT THEN 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 REMAIN
SHOOTIN AT THE SKY THATS MY HEAD
HOPING THAT THE ALL WAKE THE DEAD
ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE THEY BED
BUT QUIET ENOUGH DAT IT ATTRACT THE FEDS
BECAUSE I FLY LIKE A BAT OUTTA'
THATS FOR
THINK LIKE A PRISONER IN JAIL
IT COMES TO THESE RYMES BETTA' GET THE SCALE
OR ACT LIKE YOUR BLIND FUCKING IT IN BRAILLE
NIGGA CRIME
NO ON THE RIDE
ALL IN YOUR ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES
FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN
WITNESS AS MY VERDIGO ON
AT THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF BOMB
AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY

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

(SONG FADES)