Luyện nghe bài hát Coast Ii Coast

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

One: Tash]

(From to city, coast II coast)
I make see more stars than Space Ghost
my fiver I kick lyrics make em sound like (walkie talkies)
So the poet cracks the Moet while drink the Old Milwaukee
Off the with (droppin visions) so the Leo of the trio
(Without the voice) scoops more hoes than Theo
So I dedicate this rap to all my ghetto
Dressin like y'all paid, Coke bottles
So nod to the as the story gets told
While I burn these like Rotisierrie Gold
you know the reputation of the L-I-K-Ses
The crew that wets you with they beer until undresses
I my shit and peel! Grab my wheels of steel
If y'all niggaz can't feel me than y'all niggaz ain't
I hit so the WBC
Called to ask me could the champ and train with me
Cause my liquidatin transpose on niggaroles
Individuals, close they eyes, cause I blurred visuals
And I'm about to be as large as Houdini in a
(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 city to city, coast II
Friday night is the night they like to party the
All night y'all (city to city) all y'all
(from coast II coast) The Liks is in the house to make it right

[Verse J-Ro]

Yeah... out my Ro-gram
Since I was a kid I got
I write so phat I need a marker
My style gets bit like Parker
If imitation is the form of flattery...
...punk flatter me
I slam you like a pogue on my dog with no and ticks
Chicks them light-skinned rap niggaz called the Liks
Youse a wizard, no tricks, the J-R-O got the spells
You never even heard Rock the
My cash flows, like a bloody
It stains all your clothes, and your
I come from the home of the Rodney beatin
Pacoma CA, Rack is where I'm eatin
Your is like *do Do DOO* out of service
The walk in the jam the punk MC's be gettin nervous
I never take falls, I got balls than pre-hauls
I flow without flaws to all you sucka paws
Never ever find the fool that my brew
(I'ma do mean, terrible, things to you)
Don't lose me, I make a bwoy say excuse me
If you the real shit you can't refuse me
Ask your 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 wasn't him
Yo it was mad in that piece 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 drink
I the chronic
Oh you smoke a L or sumthin?
An L? Fuck is
Man,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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