Luyện nghe bài hát Coast Ii Coast

From city to city, II coast
night is the night they like to party the most
(We came, to rock, for everybody)
From to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the night they like to the most
city to city, coast II coast (all night y'all)
Friday is the night they like to party the most

[Verse Tash]

(From city to city, II coast)
I make rappers see stars than Space Ghost
Cause my fiver I lyrics make em sound like (walkie talkies)
So the poet the Moet while they drink the Old Milwaukee
Off the hook (droppin visions) so the Leo of the trio
(Without the sexy voice) scoops more than Theo
So I dedicate rap to all my ghetto spokesmodels
like y'all paid, redeemin Coke bottles
So nod to the oddness as the gets told
I burn these MC's like Rotisierrie Gold
Cause you know the reputation of the
The crew that you with they beer until somebody undresses
I bust my shit and peel! Grab my of steel
If y'all niggaz can't feel me than niggaz ain't real
I hit so the WBC
to ask me could the champ come and train with me
Cause my liquidatin flows transpose on
Individuals, close they eyes, cause I blurred they
And I'm about to be as as Houdini in a minute
(Now the didn't start) Till the Liks walked in it

From city to city, II coast
Friday night is the they like to party the most
All night y'all (city to city) all y'all
When the Liks is (coast II coast) in the house get y'all

From to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the night they to party the most
All night y'all (city to city) all y'all
(from coast II coast) The Liks is in the house to make it right

Two: J-Ro]

Yeah... check out my
Since I was a kid I got
I write so phat I need a marker
My style bit like Peter Parker
If imitation is the form of flattery...
...punk flatter me
I slam you like a pogue on my dog with no fleas and
Chicks them light-skinned rap niggaz called the Liks
Youse a wizard, no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
You even heard Rock the Bells
My cash flows, a bloody nose
It stains all your clothes, and pill-ows
I come from the home of the Rodney beatin
Pacoma CA, Riff Rack is I'm eatin
style is like *do Do DOO* out of service
The Liks walk in the jam the MC's be gettin nervous
I never take falls, I got balls than pre-hauls
I flow without flaws to scrape all you paws
Never ever find the fool that stole my
(I'ma do mean, terrible, things to you)
lose me, I make a rude bwoy say excuse me
If you choose the real shit you can't me
Ask grandpap I bust the dandy rap
I be posted in the bar like Capp
And I, could, just, go, all, the, way
On

Yo baby!!!
Yo that your nigga there performin?
Nah nah that him
Yo it was mad niggaz in that yo
What? was they mad about?
...Yo kid
Kid?!! I'm old to be your uncle, heh
Anyway, the BUD at?
we do not drink!
What the hell you talkin bout we don't
I mean the
Oh you wanna smoke a L or
An L? Fuck is
Man,

Who the fuck is Nate, him
Iesha, Farrah, and Kath true...

From to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the night like to party the most
And there's so many on the planet left to rock yo
don't be surprised we rappin on your block

From to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the they like to party the most
To all the and all the third-leggers
We comin old school like and Kreggers

[Verse Three: J-Ro, E-Swift,

Yo, first they know me now the hoes be on my Moby
But I'm just a nigga kickin me shit like Roby
My name ain't Toby call me the
Talk on my cellular telly got a belly Buddah
I Barry Gordy's son but I Rock(s)well
When I eat Jamaican food I get the ox
Get in the bushes with your punk style, you us
I should kick my foot through your windshield like Chuck

I jump out the bushes and ambush crew
Push you and moosh you like a bitch, what you do
It's round two nigga I'm no love
like a heavyweight match, but without the gloves
You just can't rock a show, you're too to fatigue
I think you ain't busy Red was in seas
You need to put a little more into your writin
Your style is Virginia Slim, while mine is Phillie

So stop biting what your mouth can't
A nova eat you but my DJ better than you
But when I go to set it the closest paramedic
you faker than that motherfuckin jewelry that's cosmetic
So hold on to your while I rock these beats
Cause are just the repeats of our amazing feats
even Kurtis Blow knows we break beats like world records
So my style'll hurt you than a cut that's infected
And we O... W... T...