Luyện nghe bài hát Coast Ii Coast

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

[Verse Tash]

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

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

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

[Verse Two:

Yeah... check out my
Since I was a kid I got
I write so phat I need a marker
My style gets bit Peter Parker
If imitation is the form of flattery...
...punk don't me
I slam you like a on my dog with no fleas and ticks
Chicks love them 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, like a bloody
It stains all clothes, and your pill-ows
I come from the of the Rodney King beatin
Pacoma CA, Rack is where I'm eatin
Your style is like *do Do DOO* out of
The Liks walk in the jam the punk be gettin nervous
I never take falls, I got more than pre-hauls
I flow without flaws to scrape all you paws
ever find the fool that stole my brew
(I'ma do mean, terrible, nasty to you)
Don't lose me, I make a bwoy say excuse me
If you choose the real shit you can't me
Ask your grandpap I the dandy rap
I be posted in the bar like Andy
And I, could, just, go, all, the, way
On

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

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

From to city, coast II coast
Friday night is the night they like to the most
And there's so many niggaz on the planet to rock yo
be surprised when we rappin on your block

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

Three: J-Ro, E-Swift, Tash]

Yo, first they know me now the hoes be on my Moby
But I'm just a nigga kickin me shit like Reggie
My name ain't 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 your windshield like Chuck Norris

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

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